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