what’s it like looking east to west
and men for miles?
but nice smile.
seems to force her way through small
talk and presents as
calm but quite fanatical
about some previous existential
crisis that she says
she doesn’t show me her skin
or much of her teeth when I
am watching. she’s
currently being touched and
does not like to be touched without
she is currently being undressed.
she is currently turning from ice
to steady stream of
cold, red blood
and asked me to sing this
last part out loud.
“how guys save me in their phone”