words by dominic riccitello

i stand before you
thoughts in my head
daze in my mind
he looks in my eyes
but i laugh
with a question of who
my sanity runs
in a pace of its own
and i once loved
wrong things
with different means
i thought i’d have a ring
but i loved like water
fluid and over
sanctuary of his body
my lonely
he was my crazy
and here i go
running