Callous Lover;
At my thinnest.
Where reality plus intention breaks fate.
Destiny strung out a la Event Horizons.
Warping spacetime in all the right ways,
Slowed.down.to.a.crawl.
Spaghetti or not –
Coil you with my hands.
Tracing circles across your skin,
With my calloused fingertips.
Callous.
Cruel.