Your choking on rainbow
beads and gasoline
You swear it tastes like me.
Like alphabet soup that pours your written words down my throat
Did I force it down for you?
&& like your clenching teeth
The vibrations from these speakers,
feel so good against bare skin.
You leave a melodic scale of bruises along my thighs
--You play me like sweet, sweet music.
I love the way you love;hold;make;break;fuck me [over.]
'Cus I'm your easy-bake dinner
Eat me up [Before I'm cold.]
All this time I convinced myself
The words I couldn't hear you mutter-
Were sweet.
But can I blame you for playing me
When I play myself?
You ask me to whisper in three-word sentences.
I only manage a Baby.I.Can't.
&& an Are.You.Disappointed?
but I never said I.love.you
I am just a stain on your sheet
A kiss on the cheek
A fuck for the week
We made meaningless pinkie-promises sealed with sweat
As we swore to be together [for at least tonight.]
I cross my ♥heart♥ and hoped
& hoped to die
Because I can't decide if love is more than clawing at bathroom stalls
Trying to read my story on the walls
Is love more than
trying to
Vomit up the heart
You're not
even sure
You have...?










































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