we don’t fit together
and yet I sleep underneath the tiles of your bathroom floor
drawing your edges on my naked skin
with fingers that remember how they used to play Tetris
with yours in the dark
It's hard being a teenager, especially when you're 30
we don’t fit together
and yet I sleep underneath the tiles of your bathroom floor
drawing your edges on my naked skin
with fingers that remember how they used to play Tetris
with yours in the dark