snow

i smell like sex.
sweaty hair and dirty fingernails.
sour apples with peanut butter.
lungs rising, while our hearts are burning.
switchblade in the middle of the bed.
your cuts are not as deep as mine.
salty lips.
voices sound so comforting.
teeth that are so sharp.
i will taste you for days.
make me your angel.
sticky sweet and tired.
i smell like sex.
bleeding from my wounds.
your tattoo looks old.
eyes filled with tears.
the redness makes my eyes so green.
simple. soft. sorrow.
the morning will be wet.
my mouth has tasted better.
your face is disfigured.
a monster.
a lonely disaster in a room with four walls.
chase me, will you?