friend, lover, fetishist
finally watched a Jim Trainor.
the first thing you asked me to do with you.
i waited, waited in my room for three months, but
a teenage killer. a scorpio on the streets.
sneaky or sketchy, the way i feel, stole
their underwear off their clotheslines
from the jowls of their dressers.
it turned me on i said nothing, but
you did it was turning you on
me to me
never sure whether i’m a good person)
at least i’m nothiding guns.
the guns made you laugh
teaching myself to hold hands (in a corner).
and to be quiet but
it’s discouraging to be so
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