“
I’ve got your name stuck to the back of my teeth
and I taste it in everyone’s kisses.
I go looking for lovenotes you’re never going to give me.
Truth is, I fell backwards into your ice water romance,
and the last couple months have barely thawed my fingers out.
I like pretending I’ve washed my hands of you.
I say your name twenty times a day
and brag about how it doesn’t hurt me.
But if you called, I would crash my car
just to say it where you could hear me.
Truth is, I’ve got a lungful of apologies
that are all supposed to be yours to give.
I tell everyone I know to be brave
and stay away from the ones who hurt them,
but I am selfish and weak and insecure,
and I would take you back in an instant.
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THIS IS WHAT BAGGAGE LOOKS LIKE, by Ashe Vernon (via latenightcornerstore)
Published on October 25, 2015 22:20