Sunday, November 2, 2008
I am not a person today.
i am not a person today.
my throat is so dry.
( she has such little eyes.
when she talks they both squint )
but there are no more words.
( when she left she took everything )
i am brushing her hair.
it is full of tangles but they break against my fingers because my fingers are thick.
Untitled.
“that’s what i really want, you know?” he said. “i just want something cute. we don’t even have to kiss. we’d just cuddle and i’d do nice things for her, you know? like i’ll go buy her food and walk her places and shit. i’d just do everything i could just to make her feel better. it’s like, that’s what i miss, i was with jessica for almost two years and that’s the part that i miss. that feeling when you’re kissing somebody and you know that it’s making them feel better. i don’t even need the romance.” huffing puffing with his back to the wall.
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