The mind goes…
It reminds me of the screen
I take to falling apart quite gracefully if you would just get the fuck out of my way
who said I had to be whole for you
anyways
who said I needed to be measurements not given by
me
well fuck me and then take my thighs wet
to memories and I will touch upon it now and then
again
but most times i will regret
I will regret
I will regret
not leaving sooner…