exhibit a:
forget the places in the grass/ where you mouth was open/ and tasted
forget the way you looked that little boy in the eyes/ and he always looked down
forget his hand on your waistband/ and under/ and down/ and wandering with no place to go
forget his apologies
forget his hands that hurt to hold/ cutting off the circulation
- forget it [it kept you a still-born when you tried to kick your way out]
/ forget it - it's a new game now
exhibit b:
forget the roof-tops where your wanting hands were gently pushed away
forget the silences/ and my screams
forget the way you tried to cut him open from forehead to toe/ and he was so quick with the needle&thread
forget his pouty lips always staring
forget the stacks of letters
forget the way you were a fucking bitch
- forget it [he won't return]
/ forget it - it's a new game now
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p.s. i need a brand new glow
