In another world, your mouth would have been on mine
by now. So much rain is in our bodies, so many exhalations
poured from one chest into another;
when we kissed our tongues became knives.
I used to find your hair stuck in the shower drain,
ten ringlets wet and dark.
I tell my friends about…
i never really liked
my name
much
until i found out
what it tastes like
when you sigh it
into my
mouth
(via vicqueen)