Pixellated children.

I saw doves and I thought they were rocks, but they were only sleeping. My breath made them stir, and the rocks took flight, the earth exploding...

And my only thought was that I wanted you to see them, too.

The man from Whirlpool came to fix the washer today, and he found black widow spiders nesting underneath it's broken body...

And he showed me the web, and I found myself thinking of catching you, biting you, spinning you within my limbs and setting you free...

Don't tell me this isn't true.

Tell me you feel this fire.