I picked my teeth.
Unlearned you were
To me. A fruit’s hair!
Elastic glue, my nail,
Not bed. I found her
Cheek caves!
Oh, and I knew when
My forearms grew thick.
You would know my
Balloon sided yellow
Curtains.
Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC
I picked my teeth.
Unlearned you were
To me. A fruit’s hair!
Elastic glue, my nail,
Not bed. I found her
Cheek caves!
Oh, and I knew when
My forearms grew thick.
You would know my
Balloon sided yellow
Curtains.