quickly now and without dimention

the air could be moving but i am moving with it and the cement is titling under our feet and i know the smallest pebbles always get caught in your shoes like losing teeth and spitting out the blood and the blood reminds me of the look in your eyes when i told you that i had been lying, the look on your face was boiling, so hot i could cook my conscience right there on the sweat at your brow, and i see it furrow in my imagination everytime i tell someone a piece of me, a piece you have never known and i can tell you are unhappy without me, but youre a relationship pyro and you burned those bridges before i even grew breasts and started kissing boys or before i knew what the word hypocrite meant, but i know it now and it defines you to a T. but i no longer make these judgements i know you think of me as often as it rains here and that is every day but you only touch my mind as often as i am bit by a spider and i make sure to clean up the webs and i made sure to clean out my closet.