Sunday, December 9, 2012

you know how lovers shed, yeah


i went to class
i pulled your hair from my hair

my beard was the pocket of a clown 
tear drops not found (none hit the ground)

you stuck your fingers right in
looking for some water
and you create a fist
you held too tight
asking if it hurts and 
i said 

"i can't feel this
i can't feel this
i can't feel this
i can't feel this"