

the shutting of lidsI wore ribbons in my hairthe shutting of lids
for you today. But I needed to say something more like snow storms
and something louder than the six AM alarm clocks
that pull you back when you've only had a few hours sleep, but you peel hair from those frown lines
like a sticky toffee cake from its tin. My eyes are just not blue enough and my dirty pores are tiny peep holes, I drop out when you look in.
I wore dark jeans and a white vest top today, but I really wanted to slip under double sheets in pink pajamas and pull heavy-like-love covers over me
while thousands of people celebrated
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i love you to death. but i was happier when we were strangers.
C.C.
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