“R2, do you remember darth vadar?”

“come here”

against the fence, touching hands and hearts and faces.
smoke rings, septum rings, cell phone rings.
falling down, into space, saved in the nick of time.

your stars match my stars.

fingers braiding through fingers, knees against knees. somewhere along the way i lost myself.
stripes and dots and buttons.

me: so help me god if you hurt me i will find a way to make you cry for days

you: You don’t have to worry about it