I'm a go-go dancer from outerspace, made out of lollipops and sunshine. I'm a bitch on skates, bent on raising Hell and looking good doing it. 8 followers / 956 words
I once took a lover who ****** like a bulldozer and treated my ******* like the “A” button on an arcade game (push-push-push-push-push) he flexed like a Luchador and I never saw him cry
There was one who sounded like morning dew in spring when she came and I wanted to taste every inch of her
I loved somebody with a tire of squish around his belly and purple scar stripes like soft, whispered apologies who counted my tears while I honestly thought he was the one
the moon always reminds me of you it's almost laughable when I think about what you said to tie your memory to the moon
and I'm just another 20-something fool whose spent the last five years crying over those hard hearted *** and runners who promised "forever" while they hold another's hand and I cover my eyes and move my fingers apart to peek at what's really going on only to deny it all over again in the morning