Author: dollface and her cancer PM
sometimes you're done arguing.Rated: Fiction M - English - Words: 147 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Published: 06-29-05 - id: 1951348
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your geometry is perfect between neck
and shoulder, but those eyes are a lying shade
of salvation. i try to paint you
amethyst and champagne: something classier
than the cheap booze you drink
warm from the can, right before you prove
that blondes do it better.
say i shouldn't blame you,
that if honey
hadn't crossed your line maybe you could
be all that jazz. all i see is how it's you
on the cross now, and i wonder how
you pounded that last nail in.
i brought you carnations:
you said, like you couldn't see
my hangover, like you weren't bathing
in someone else's afterglow. i should leave
you and never regret it. instead i wake up
tomorrow with yesterday's guilt in my mouth.
but it's funny, how i always
you were the vulnerable one.