the window in my apartment does not open
Which is a shame of course
There's so much I'd like to let in
the light bulb in the bathroom
is shattered in pieces
I lost control and lighting at around the same time
The book we had exchanged
Is sitting by my nightstand
It's worsening my asthma
Dust particles,
all dust
The shape of a square
rusts on my fridge
The photo we took at the festival at winter
And my aching body
weaker than the day before
piece by piece it breaks
Making it inhabitable
Along with the apartment