Monday, March 8, 2010

take off your boots please.


pills & cheese.
fill my chest. i bought it in exchange for my card of approval.
there's something about the way your words drag.
they linger a little longer with sentimentality.
the spicy chili tingle after the swallow.
i'm going to neutralize you.
i'm not throwing a party to celebrate us. or you.
no rsvp. their is no reason to.






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