I love how stickers feel on your

Skin and peeling them off one

By one

I love the sensation of life like breathing and

Getting blinded by a

Fluorescent light bulb

I love the word fluorescent

And how it takes me three

Tries to get it right

It makes me think of flowers

The powerful smell of roses and it

Makes me think of…

Love? Happiness? Ignorant

Bliss. People dying, hurt,

Starved and how I sit

Here

Writing and

Peeling off

Wet Stickers on my hand