the fire in my heart burns for you
as red as the blood in my veins,
except the blood in my veins is blue;
a blue fire would actually be hotter
but i don't like you that much.
it would be more accurate to say that
the fire in my heart burns for you
as red as the blood in my arteries.
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 11:44 PM UTC
the ghostly thin layer of condensation
gathers on the transparent plastic
there are no ice cubes in sight
it can't be cold
but it can't be warm
the muddy brown liquid confounds me
and there's only one question on my mind...
is that chocolate milk or room-temperature coffee?
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 11:31 PM UTC
her lips parted like the Red Sea
allowing the Jews to enter
and denying the Egyptians
she was kind of a racist
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 11:20 PM UTC