Saturday 18 June 2011

dangerface

i fell for his dangerface instantly.

stripping my inhibitions i look sideways,

hitch up my skirt and climb through

the dilated windows of his soul.



i fell for his fresh from treatment face addictively.

the twitches still itching his skin as i watch

him swap one addiction for another,

wishing he’d swap it for me.



i fell for his stubbleface co-dependently.

we clung to each other from the ceiling

then crashed into a crazy love,

hating every minute of it.



i fell for the back of his head gratefully.

we couldn’t remember the words so

the music stopped playing,

and goodbye ran away before i had time to wave.

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