bluberrie
remember me.
when im old and grey.
we will have a sunny day.
don't you think we belong arm and arm?
we'll go our separate ways for a while.
but i know that we'll be together again soon.
you might find me anyway...
people moving like fish when they're scared..
and they'll sing the same old song..
even though its been so long.
remember me.
because i miss you so...
campfires
on the beach
the flames, red and orange,
licking the side of your face.
you look perfect.
i look fat.
making smores.
lick the goo off my lips.
try to look sexy.
but no one looks sexy with marshmallow
squished all over their face.
let's sit in a booth together.
holding hands.
under florescent light.
after prom.
your tie is undone.
you look like a movie.
let's split a milkshake.
and stare into each others eyes.
if only you were with me.
and not with her
sitting in the booth across the diner.
windows.
hello.
in your pocket.
on the subway.
sneeky.
hello.
im in your wallet.
im in your house.
you stole my heart.
im going to steal your stuff instead.
you fell in love with a thief.
i fell in love with stealing.
salty, buttery
delicious.
at the mall.
YOGA.
only when i'm happy.
Sitting in the chairs by the fountains.
can we go back?
I hate you
for doing what you did.
you think i am just going to sit here
and let you get away with it?
no, sir.
i plan on making your life a living hell.
you will regret it.
YOU WILL REGRET IT.
is this immature?
i don't care.
i hate you.
hello.
i am a woman of the 50s.
my perfect pearls.
my huge vacuum.
my glossy magazines.
my large skirts.
my yummy cupcakes.
my beautiful son.
my overbearing husband.
i am a woman of the 50s.