Stockholm

I'm so yours for the taking.
did you know that?
you could throw me away
and peel my esteem from my skin

and with a word
a phrase
a phone call
I'd be back
because I'm safe there.

you're a disorder.
a syndrome that I'm too tired to fight
and you don't even want me back.
and I sit, vindicated.
while you stand, ignorant.

ignorant and living in the bliss
that I only want with you.

lennie.