Glass (Crank 2)

everything has changed,

everything is changing still?

That even though I wanted

that change, initiated it, fueled

it, part of me wants to go back

to last summer, before Bree

reawakened, before I went

looking for the monster.

Before I met Trey. Should I

say that, even though he has assuaged

certain hungers, brought me

to a level of love I didn’t believe

I would ever experience, fear

of losing him later makes me

think it might be better to lose

him now? [Don’t even think it. You

don’t want to lose him ever.]

“Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s perfect.”

It’s Late Saturday Afternoon

Before Trey takes me home.

Two whole days, and two

whole nights, together.

We played in the snow

with the girls, watched

movies on Pay Per View.

Got high, talked with Brad.

Talked with each other. Kissed.

Talked. Kissed some more.

Last night was magical,

filled with monster-fed sensations,