Sunday, September 11, 2022

You/I.

for You, i transform
something into nothing
and trespass into
the sinful unforeseen.
for You, i think
of burning rubber and ashtrays
and always
keep track of the nearest exit.
for You, i stain
my teeth with wine and laugh
at their jokes
as we're all slowly dying.
for You, i pretend
there's symmetry in your smile
and lie between my teeth.

 for You, i could
lose myself,

but I won't
this time.

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