Eh

When the silk dresses foam on the screen,

her honey tears glue her hair on the sides of her face

it crushes my knees

x

when she tauts the belt around my

I lose the sight of her and drip

it hurts her more than when

x

he does it better with bare hands

the innocent glimpse at what has been

pairs of eyes pairs of words

=

they're loving a lost bet

so I try to be sorry. I'm never

shuffling the cards, hoping our luck would turn

it never

eh