I take myself apart, 

and put myself together again.

All the time

for you. 

What a thing to discover, that you no longer live.

For the sake of the beauty. Small and eternal and many.

And now gone. 

The Knighting

I remember you. 

I am Narcissus, on a life-long search to find myself beautiful,

and you are the depths where I do. 

Libertines

By Oliver Elm