your tongue in my mouth, trying to keep the words from coming out
and some of the things he did just disturbed people. all his joking and playing but no one ever laughed. they just ignored him and tried to carry on. until one day he noticed no one cared. he started acting all depressed and contemplated death. no one tried to reassure, they wanted him gone. they thought he should rot in hell for his jokes about women.
does he kiss your eyelids in the morning?
does he know that place below your neck?
does he lay awake listening to your breath?
Friday, November 19, 2004
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