angst cycle (iii) 
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for an afternoon 
i felt sane enough 
to be able 
to communicate 
business
 
what a fucking idiot i was 
i sent the email 
and within two hours 
i was watching the inbox 
like cat
 
the insanity 
the poison
 
at least i had the sense 
to send another email 
asking her 
not to reply 
and to apologise
 
so much for that island 
clearly fake
 
i’m still 
fucking doing it 
even though 
she won’t reply
 
i don’t even think 
she’d reply 
if she could
 
i’ve been as stable 
as the shape of cloud 
as the shape of flame
 
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