Your energy, she says, I love it.

Take me. 

Kill me.

Destroy my bones.

Kiss me. 

Kill me.

Weigh down my chest with both hands. 

I am fortune's unfortunate fable. 

I am chance's indiscretion. 

I am pretty until the next week.

I am wise until I am on the floor. 

I am yours for the night. 

Crush me. 

Kill me. 

Destroy my hands for grazing yours. 

I want. And that is too much to bear.