i sometimes feel your eyes on the back of my head like i'm an alien with antennas and green skin and you're a scientist trying to figure out how i'm even alive.
i sometimes want to grab your ears and kiss them like they do in all the magazines i shouldn't
read even if i like the way models stare through me.
i sometimes wish your mind and mine were the same because my fingers are small and you couldn't grasp me with just your hands
even if you
tried.