Not a Word
The reason I didn’t tell anyone was that I didn’t know what it was.
The reason I didn’t tell anyone was that I didn’t know what it was.
Of these uncomplicated love songs, free of boy-meets-girl cue.
The neck of men, especially the back of it.
Less of a wall, more of a heat shimmer.
Sleeping with a better dog person than yourself does not make you any more competent.
Tu me donnerais la main, au pied des tours jumelles, exactement là d'où je t'aime.
Les hommes, quand tu les regardes, c'est toujours toi que tu vois.