smells_like_me
bjiou
looks
like
me
, shaped
like
me
.
smaller
.
pressed
together
on
the
hood
of
the
car
,
we
heard
two
vehicles collide
a
couple
blocks
away
.
now
ive
got
bruises
on
the
sensitive
side
of
me
and
she's
plucking
out
songs
on
my
abandoned
guitar
,
bright
friday
morning
.
she
smells
like
me
.
don't
want
to
explain
anything
,
i'm
tired
of
talking
so
much
.
things
without
names
.
040409
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from