i dressed up really nice
i kissed, and posed.
i smiled and i smiled and i smiled
i bled in to your book
as i sat next to your brother
and imagined
that after this is lying in pieces on the ground
i'm gonna put that hook of my through his lips
sometimes, i think i let things become too serious
it's good that you don't care.
it's real.
it's healthy.
it's unjaded.
and i love you but i'm scared
because i love you
because this isn't too serious
i'm afraid you won't hesitate to hurt me
because you could
you have some power over me even though this isn't that serious to me either
even though
i don't Want you to have any power over me at all.
i walked home today in my bare feet
and it was the most ok i've felt in such a long time.
there water running down the hill in a little stream of rain water
and ever time i took a step,
there was this musical splashed that threw up beads of water on to my pasty looking legs.
i want to feel ok about everything
because nothing should bother me if i don't let it.
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