DEAD BOYS

CH. 7

CHAPTER 7 :
UNTITLED

my ears are filled with static from
your beat up radio laying in the
gray dusty carpet in your sun lit
room

i want to leave my scent in
your stained sheets but i know i'm
not the only girl you bring here

let me mark your neck with oil
paint from my mouth so
that you'd know you're mine but
of course you refuse, you said my
mouth was too rough for your
delicate skin.

we talk to each other on the telephone day and night, you were
so sweet to me that ants started to
swarm on the chord.

and as i am right here beside you,
i realized, thar we're only lovers,
in the telephone.

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