OR....
he him
them
kidz
fuckin' stumbling for words
gorgeous complete circles
straight
white teeth
a smile
beautiful
and hats
you might as well lose all faith in me
are
we all
just language?
replacing the touch of tongue to teeth to cheek against lip
with fingerprint against broken keys
these words take effort
i notice in the grabbing of black hair and wandering eyes
it emerges in short hellos
in the books I use to distract
o fuck you
o fuck you
o
fuck
you.
if i went to a coffee shop to sit down
it would not be honest
but
pulling back whilst still feeling intact with you
well HEY
thats all me
take
note,
you
fucks
It's shorthand for
'this has NOTHING to do with me'
25.10.07
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I love Kahlo, love that painting, love you, and love this.
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