your hair
after you cut it
your crooked teeth
your
cockiness
dislike
of scratching
and
reluctance to bite,
that you're a coward
and
emotionally
closed; that
yousmoked
all
my cigarettes,
your inability to text
or
introduce me to yourfriends,
that you always wore the sameclothes
and looked odd
in suits
didn't believe inGodorlove
believe
that I was smart,
that
you broke
my *******
heart.
This is an exercise to try not to miss you. I wrote this in red and drew pictures to go with it. I bet that says something.
P.s. I actually kind of liked your crooked teeth.