biscodeja-vu:

timeless atoms bundle in warmth`fight chaotically,

structure my bones who house the influx of a strangers vibration` who touches my skin.

Bones who alone structure a house, an attic of a mind, the red flush of blood to keep it alive

to allow mobility over destructive lands,

bones who house organs, the masses of tissue

reduced to cells who thrive with lives of their own, I am just a home!

How narcissitic to think i live alone, i am a culmination, i am multitudes, and i was never I.