(I hope you'll be OK. Thank you for letting me write about you.)
Caved in mouth.
I wanted to hug her all the way to "OK."
But maybe it won't be ok
for her
Coffee breath
lipstick blur
Torn,
on the outside
and in
She's here
in this big city
Disregarded
By them
On their way to OK.
jojobee
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