You to the Heavens

I don’t believe me either when I say
I never wanted to know who you were
But you begged me so much I couldn’t forget you
Like that bloodsucking monster
Drip, drip, drip, goes the blood
Tick, Tick, Tick, says the wise clock in the corner.
The candle smells something thin
Like, peeling through worlds with nothing within
But remember the words inside your heart
They will tear you apart, scatter you to the heavens
And the Gods will build your body of stars
A celestial Atlas buttressing the universe
with stars and aliens in her mind
a final daze and haze. A walk of a bridge.