I read the words that drip so effortlessly
from your blood red tongue
stained by the cherry popsicle
you took from my cheap freezer
you didn’t ask because you never do
and I don’t care because I don’t like them anyways
your sea green eyes dart out the window
and I know your watching for him
through the rays of twilight
but I don’t say a word
and my bare lips stay sealed
like they always do around you lately
your thinking hard and I get bored of watching you
so I get up and walk out the door
and you don’t ask where I’m going
because you’ve been alone before
I lay in the strip of overgrown grass outside
and watch the stars come out
wishing I knew they’re names
I fall asleep before the moon rises and only wake
when I hear your car start and drive away
mosquitoes hover above my body
and I feel they’re stingers pierce my skin
but I don’t bother to shoo them
(or even go inside at all)

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a/n: This has never happened. I wrote this when I was bored one day.