Tuesday, December 29, 2015

BLEND

Does your girlfriend know about me?

There was a shakiness
A wavering of eyes
Skimming around me
Looking at the landscape

I'm here
Watching another back
Back at the loneliness
I'm high, in a high up land

Saying to myself
What's good about youth
When your stuck in it
Running from girls

Let's make out
I like to blend in, he says
An old man watches us kiss
We sit on rot and lick each others' faces

Does your girlfriend know about me?

It's like high school, I said to him
Hiding in a dark car
Holding his dick
Sitting on his hand


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