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Oh, hello. Have we met? No?
Well, let me introduce myself:
I'm your future-husband. Oh?
Too generic? Okay. I'm your
future-boyfriend. I'm sorry, is
that too blunt? Fine. I'm the
boy who'll take your virginity.
Wait. You've already lost it?
Here, let me help you find it.
Let's check in the closet. No,
not here. Under the bed, or
under the bedsheets? Nope,
nope. It's always in the last
place you look, so it can't be
in your eyes. Or your heart.
Now tell me, who are you?
My soulmate, my truelove?
The one to take my sanity?
The one I can call Sweetie?
The one I've been missing,
the one I've been wanting,
the one I've written fifteen
poems for? The one to my
nine? Me+You = Perfect 10
You're not mathematic? Who cares? I'm no
good at chemistry or first impressions, but I
know a mutual attraction when I see one.
Well, let me introduce myself:
I'm your future-husband. Oh?
Too generic? Okay. I'm your
future-boyfriend. I'm sorry, is
that too blunt? Fine. I'm the
boy who'll take your virginity.
Wait. You've already lost it?
Here, let me help you find it.
Let's check in the closet. No,
not here. Under the bed, or
under the bedsheets? Nope,
nope. It's always in the last
place you look, so it can't be
in your eyes. Or your heart.
Now tell me, who are you?
My soulmate, my truelove?
The one to take my sanity?
The one I can call Sweetie?
The one I've been missing,
the one I've been wanting,
the one I've written fifteen
poems for? The one to my
nine? Me+You = Perfect 10
You're not mathematic? Who cares? I'm no
good at chemistry or first impressions, but I
know a mutual attraction when I see one.
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and now -
[1] today i waited and waited and waited, and you never said anything beautiful at all.
[2] today i clicked 'i'm feeling lucky' on google. the screen went blank except for two words - are you?
[3] today i saw a man planting daffodils beside the highway. i asked why. he told me yellow was the color of happiness.
[4] today an old woman patted my cheek with a wrinkly hand and told me everything was going to be all right, after all.
[5] today a boy i see everyday on the ten-fifteen bus to c
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Bittersweet
"Darling, what makes you love me?" The question is so simply stated, in her purple velvet voice, as she reclines in his strong arms, and lets the bittersweet smoke caress their limbs, pulling them closer together.
His long inhale, as the toxins coat the soft tissue of his black lungs, is audible, as he mulls over the question before answering.
"I love how you can make insanity look beautiful." He states, recreating the day he came home, in his mind. The day he found her telling stories to the static on the television. The day he started to question if his joking label of "crazy" may possibly ring true.
"I love how I can tell when you're ha
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the things we'll never say.
1.
snakes crawl out of my mouth,
hands like sleep waiting silently
for me to give into them.
i toss words like rocks
across my tongue, skipping
across the lake, and we reach,
hands outstretched, for the sun
but it's a shame it's all empty.
2.
listen, if you loved me, you
wouldn't try to fix me.
if you loved me, you'd paint
butterflies across the wall
to make me smile. listen,
if you loved me, you'd give
me handrails to hold onto
on the way down. you'd tell me
that right now, i'm a caterpillar
(but that caterpillars become
butterflies.) listen,
if you loved me,
you'd love me broken, too.
3.
don't speak.
sure, you cou
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