You call me ghost
when you asked for your cds back
I buried them and it felt like
Putting my hands over my ears
our love was in 3 minute intervals
you were good at
romanticizing ugly things
I like bottles you can see through
I came home to a surprise party
Every night
I wondered who would attend
It was just you
I kissed you right between the eyes
you didn’t see me
you just asked for your cds
6 years later
you saw me in Mary’s arms
You looked like you’d seen a ghost
You have a rare talent. You
You have a rare talent. You brilliantly expressed the feelings associated with this relationship, and left us with a satisfying twist at the end. Love it.
Bravo my dear!! This is
Bravo my dear!!
This is suberb.
"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.
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Let your teeth show