Tuesday, September 10, 2013

don't call my name

maybe it is also something
feral and raw and gutturally human
especially when trapped in this period of life
because I am but a scampering teenager still
and I've yet to wade properly through whatever waters there exist
so I really ought to be more kind to myself.

meanwhile
I'll allow myself to indulgently taste this
which I'm gonna file under my
"inconspicuous not-for-the-cameras boyfriendy things they do" folder
I mean will you look at that
the elbow game
jfc this isn't primary school.
(but I'm sad because will you look at that
even now they still thirst for each other
even if only for that tiniest bit of touch
and they've gotten so good at keeping their poker faces on
it's sad)

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