never betray
 
 mine.
 
 Still, just in
 
 case, I
 
 never dared
 
 mention
 
 sex,
 
 interrupted
 
 by periods;
 
 Lince;
 
 interrupted by
 
 drugs;
 
 or my own
 
 infatuation with
 
 the monster’s
 
 spectacular
 
 roc
 
 k and roll.
 
 No, these
 
 secrets
 
 belonged strictly
 
 in my own
 
 private closet.
 
 Later
 
 Leigh climbed into my bed,
 
 moved very close to me,
 
 her proximity strangely
 
 unsettling.
 
 Want to talk? I do.
 
 I miss how we used to talk.