i like you dyin'
your blissfully crisp
lucious pulled
tightly dyin'. your
bursting thinness the
skinny your arms
the(bytheway) your eyes
which(shining)gleam faultless eternal
andthe
your whynot perfectly hips
which carry like the burning of my cut
(with your cut)to
meet
; as ships
i and think do you
like dyin'
and you i like
(and like you i) a girl that
likes girls
(dyin')
likes
i