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Midnight Pub

grrrrrrrrr

~x404zu

So stitch me up and make me believe it was real

Crushed impossibly, I've never felt better

Just to live a love that wasn't mine

I gotta wash this off

Just the twist of two tongues was the deal

But everything is nothing to a hook-up

You had fun to lose

I had to keep the hole in my chest from expanding

She said “We would look good together”

Her “would” remained stillborn

Fool, you’re not a settler

Or a choppy sea tamer

Just an unloved thing

An unloved thing

We almost look real, we almost look alive

Posed like dancers, tongues twisting

Keeping bleached bones above my bed

Makes you lick your teeth and ask for a teaspoon

Flush crossbow lips aimed at me

We could find our way in the dark

We could tease Cupid into an earnest laugh

Leaving room for bones

But still, end the riot in our hearts

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~inquiry wrote:

Beautiful post.

But I must say: pictures, or the twisting didn't happen.... :-)