Things I took for my body but were in fact not a part of me, 3 am.
Sinking in debt of memories between the sheets. How to guide (step by step) to keep hidden the previous fault lines in your heart from current transitory lovers. Daydream through a mouthful of diamonds. Coal hearted liar, dress and undress to dazzle. Stunning them speechless. This way they won’t ask the questions that pick away the stitches. Keep moving, that way you’ve a chance your translucent skin will keep hidden their mourning sin. Don’t tell them anything. Don’t say a word. Your sparking mouth never touched those of another.