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Her bones sound like the shaky clink of a glass teacup On a glass plate And she’s trying to keep it all steady Her eyes are blue and huge inside her glasses which I hope make me look as larger than life as she pretends I am As I pretend to be Even though it’s against protocol I hold her hand as we walk through the aisles And it feels like that one time paper became human And asked you to pretend it was Just long enough to know what love felt like I wanted to tell her I love her “You’re so sweet,” she said “So handsome” “Such a nice smile” she said I wanted to push the red beaming sun of my face to her cheek so she could feel me blush First we looked for hair spray And then we looked for lipstick Her favorite chocolate Which she confided tasted like **** But she had to stick to sugar free now And then we looked for her arthritis medicine Adult diapers A bedside ****** Please take the years I am not using I’d die young to keep you here a little longer To fight back the dust in your bones And the paper of your skin I want you to wake up every morning So when I ask you how your day has been You can say more than “Well I woke up again” ********* lady If you knew what I would do to stop this Her smile never fades No shame hidden in the wrinkles of her face I let her out the back so she can get to the street corner faster “Such a nice young boy” She says And I just want to tell her I love her
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Jul 19, 2011
Jul 19, 2011 at 12:19 AM UTC
Such a Nice Young Boy
Her bones sound like the shaky clink of a glass teacup On a glass plate And she’s trying to keep it all steady Her eyes are blue and huge inside her glasses which I hope make me look as larger than life as she pretends I am As I pretend to be Even though it’s against protocol I hold her hand as we walk through the aisles And it feels like that one time paper became human And asked you to pretend it was Just long enough to know what love felt like I wanted to tell her I love her “You’re so sweet,” she said “So handsome” “Such a nice smile” she said I wanted to push the red beaming sun of my face to her cheek so she could feel me blush First we looked for hair spray And then we looked for lipstick Her favorite chocolate Which she confided tasted like **** But she had to stick to sugar free now And then we looked for her arthritis medicine Adult diapers A bedside ****** Please take the years I am not using I’d die young to keep you here a little longer To fight back the dust in your bones And the paper of your skin I want you to wake up every morning So when I ask you how your day has been You can say more than “Well I woke up again” ********* lady If you knew what I would do to stop this Her smile never fades No shame hidden in the wrinkles of her face I let her out the back so she can get to the street corner faster “Such a nice young boy” She says And I just want to tell her I love her
jon-tobias
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Jul 19, 2011
Jul 19, 2011 at 12:19 AM UTC
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