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Sometimes you breathe down my neck
So aggressively I might blow away
Like sand, or leaves, right through your fingers
I feel like I might self destruct if you come any closer
But I want you to come so much closer
To feel your rugged fingertips
Covered in grease and oil dark and disgusting
How I wonder how they'd feel
Tangled in my hair, strangling my neck
Telling me how cruel I am
A wolf without pride, a witch without talent
A bitch without bite and a man without a penis
Your breath smells terrible like alcohol and cigarettes
And mine rotten with gum disease and hostile feelings
I can't seem to say it myself
Avoiding your eyes when you pass me by on an empty street
You wave like the evening means nothing
And I bitterly respond
You are the thorn in my side, the rose I can't pluck
I can assure you well, neither of us are in love
Not for a second, even a moment
It's just desperation
But you couldn't even imagine how I wish
Longingly on a star far off from this place
You'd bother me again in text messages
Or, at the very least, tell me what your favorite color is