Tell Adam Tell Adam: I got out of bed and the whole house tilted; I don’t care for the year though he filled it; I wait till after pictures fade to believe in shapes; I leave home just to rain on the days. Tell Adam I died for love. Tell Adam: not to believe me, I was still in the fever; I just wanted to destroy the teacher; I was wrong, I just kick around the days; I was wrong in the best way. Tell Adam I really died for love. Tell Adam: I learned the words just to feel involved; I want back the Big Twitch impulse to arrest beauty in my eyes, to see it then and now; I was the one word he lost or could not say out loud. Tell Adam I really died for love. I destroyed the teacher in the best way. Tell Adam I died for love. Tell Adam I grew up. Eve