i.
your hand on my elbow,
shoulder, wrist, and i
pretend not to
notice
ii.
you sing quietly on the
way home, like maybe i won't
hear you but
i always do
iii.
call me doll, and that's
okay,
i can be yours to
play with
iv.
we smoke together for the
first time, and you blow
rings, and i dance
for you
v.
chew me up, spit me
out, it's fine just as long as you
don't watch me clean my
messes
vi.
you mention your girlfriend's
name and i
crumble
Jul 28, 2016
Jul 28, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
i.
your hand on my elbow,
shoulder, wrist, and i
pretend not to
notice
ii.
you sing quietly on the
way home, like maybe i won't
hear you but
i always do
iii.
call me doll, and that's
okay,
i can be yours to
play with
iv.
we smoke together for the
first time, and you blow
rings, and i dance
for you
v.
chew me up, spit me
out, it's fine just as long as you
don't watch me clean my
messes
vi.
you mention your girlfriend's
name and i
crumble
too confused to think straight
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