summer in venice
we danced freely between the sunflowers . we didn't know where life would take us.
you see it was summer in venice where the weather is always warm. grandfather was a war. and grandma was making old soup for when he returns.
it was on warm days like this that make me think of you
you asked: do you love me?
a) no ha. this can't be love I don't love you, leave me alone. you always talk about yourself. let's talk about the sun and the moon the sun in all its beauty with its warm summer rays and ripe skin.
its pretty and all / but have you/ seen the moon.
oh boy I don't understand how no-one talks about her she's beautiful the ivory that's drapped down her glittering skin and pearly white eyes. that's why only goddess can breath the same air that she can
b) maybe. but I'm feeling nostalgic today. wrap your bruised fingers around my throat. remember how we both spent the night outside because you were to scared to stay inside by yourself.mosquitoes are plunging their swollen heads in my thighs tell me I'll be ok. i know there's blood on your lies
C) yes
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