all of my boundaries are negotiable

i tell him how i obsess over sex, death, and endings and becoming free of nostalgia how there is no safe territory i can see that i’ve been confusing empathy with the absence of boundaries and if i tell anyone how i feel there might be a birth see, all of my boundaries are negotiable i think i’d like to tie myself up and hold myself accountable to remind myself of that story he used to tell me when i was still a little boy
thirty verses (first chapter). 2018