The Sound A Brick Makes When It Falls To The Floor

I want to put
my finger
in your head wound

roll it around…
get it good n
wet

warm

Then I will
write my name
with your blood
on my arm

like I’m six

like it’s love

I totally won’t even write your name

You’ll call bullshit

I’ll say
shut up fuck
let’s go to the hospital already
you are staining the couch