You come to me in pieces, dark eyes full with sleep.nYou come to me in pieces and full with drink.nnJust take your hands from your mouth and give them to me.nI've pulled the light from the room and wrapped it around you.nWe'll shut the windows that make the sounds,nshut the windows to keep them out.nnNothing outsidennothing outside is mine, sonnothing outside can harm me, this is fine.nnThe angels still protect me; they don't show much anymore.nExcept for you in the form of a beautiful thing,nwatching me.nnYou pulled the blue from the room and wrapped it around menYou're busy crossing streets,nI'm mourning something sweet that hasn't leftnbut hasn't come back yet.nnThere is an egg, the egg is round.nThere is a need to send myself down.nWith sweat, nand breath, nand folds in my brow.nn