
about the bony rib cage,
that we have to live here,
that it gets so cold some times
and i don't have a blanket
sorry,
how i ruined everything
by feeling things out loud
and speaking with my eyes
and lying through my smiles
Especially that,
but i should have known. You see,
i saved the parts that i remember
and stitched them back together
to make a creature
that will do what i say
and love me back
someday.
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