irremoveable things.

i hollered. voice echoed through your skelleton
and you were moved by the words i said.
i said, i've been looking for someone
someone who's kind of like you
someone who's invisible kind of like me
and i was moved by the thoughts in my head
they screamed your name and it rang like a bell
in the tunnel of my ears
filtering into the thought of us on my bed
with the light on in the other room. and how i wish you would make love to me
but you have to be in love to do that.
and i know this- i know youre not in love.