The
door
to my
heart
that you
slammed
remains
ajar
bleeding
slick
I
still
fall
for
others
that
step
there
loves
nightlight
drips
like
black
coffee
into the
cup of
your
hand
you
drink
from
it
sipping
me
slowly
feeding
from
my
life
blood
now
I am
love
anemic
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 