snappy, so crappy

me & mine
men & mine

***

I don’t mean to be cliche
but,

sex is fucking poetic

***

Trace a time, a moment. Indecision & indifference.
Depression is like love,
you just know. Except
when you don’t, which isn’t never,
sometimes often. It can be hard to cry when you’re
this pampered. It can be easy too.

***

you like me more in my dreams.
in a hidden hallway, a secret house,
strictly Victorian, we embrace over
some clue, discovered.
we kiss.

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