Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Mm. Smell that angst.


I will rip the first three pages from your favorite book and I will
eat the memories I have of you
in one
bite.

I will devour any trace of you by
burning
my skin
away.

I will dissolve every look every time every
good intention on my tongue like bad sugar,
like bad sugar you
will remain
a temporary
satisfaction
for anyone
you touch.


3 comments:

  1. Yes. I like actually like this post.. I'd want to read it again.

    p.s. Your other blog has been inactive since January.

    ReplyDelete

Penny for your thoughts?