Are you sure you want this mess?

I am a submarine
full of gasoline
and you’re waterproof matches.

I am suspended in the cinema of that moment
next to the house
collapsing in the dirt
where I needed you.

Fathoms under fathoms,
that’s how heavy I laid upon you.

What are you to me?

You are more than on my side,
you are the weapon on my side.
Safety off.