I will enter the house of your soul with
Chili pepper lights
String them up above your head
Dance on your rug to loud music you will not like
Bake awful pies and order takeout
Paint garish colors on your ceiling and tell you how they work together
Throw parties where I am belle of the ball and
Flutter my wings until
The breeze whistles in your ears
You can run as fast as you like but still not keep up with my
Train of thought
You will never give me enough attention
There isn’t enough
You will not understand my words, at least not
All of them
You will disappoint me
Not once but many times
But I will glow in such a way that will make you wonder
How you lived without light before I entered
Your house