rubber bands and hot hair, like teen girls
straightening their hair
spray me down with your perfume
so tonight i can lick my arm.
to taste how you smell, it's
sweat and janitor cleaner
low notes
flowers and powder donuts
high notes
savor this rare scent.
everytime i decrease
my antidepressant
- return to early puberty
i am pre-teen love
want everything
right now, but get
nothing later.
sniffing the page you touched.
hugging a teddy bear close.
i need to know something you.
what did you eat today?
i am sullen at the thought
you may not have
had any fruit at all today.
i ate an orange for you
peeled off this skin
it clings to me still
i am citrus tone
walking down
an empty hall
all alone.
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