they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Tuesday, December 22, 2009


if you follow me,
i'll let you watch
as i prepare to wash my face
and pick at that spot between my brows
above my nose
and to the right.
i'll let you stand there while i
take out my contacts
and as my eye becomes crossed -
making it look like there are two of you
watching me
as i look in the mirror and when i
remove the black line above my lashes
and then scrub the day
from my cheeks.


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