Short Shorts V

Forget the story, use the words. Force them together and hear the crunch. Push them to their limits. Twist the boundaries, make it hurt, scream the difference, screw convention, be tenacious. Don’t fall into the gentle trap and sway with eyes half closed. Feel your eyes stretched wide not able to blink, water building up.
Go past the limits. Put pairs together even though they cry and beg for separation. These babies have to share a cot. Get used to it. Squirm as you type, be bugged going away thinking should I have done it. Yes you should, leave it be.