Tears Peaking
At the square
In the park
Walking, talking rabbits.
And he was so tall.
Back in my room, shaking with nervousness
Lights off.
It's been a while since I've done this.
Human Centipede,
Beavis and Butthead.
"This is a turn-off." I said.
"Challenge accepted." He said.
Already attached
He lies like a dog
And lies some more.
I believed him.
I have a plan.
The next time I see him,
He seemed shorter than I remembered.
"Don't let him kiss you."
I didn't.
I know.
And finally,
at the subway,
I buried what was dead.
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