Interlocutor

My IV drip I cling to the life You seep through my veins My only source of nourishment Food for life In desperation I await the next beat to pulse Through my flat-lined Heart He trips my wires I skip a beat I depend upon the plug he holds Powerless to the sound enraptured by the beat hanging on the melody Clinging to save my life.






I just got pulled over. My first time. Driver's side headlight is out. You'd think the dudes that checked everything else on my jeep when they redid the inspection would've noticed..