everyone hates your new stupid girlfriend

cafe tables st michel

wires to hold us together we
shook before bottles and silent screens
coffee with milk so it won’t keep you up
time when you talk so you won’t fuck it up

raw, fierce, it clings
wind you never wanted
rain you didn’t ask for in
a city of lights with
a book with black pages
to write hate mail to oceans all winter

now kicking spring it’s
May and I’m back but
we don’t look like we did before:
new legs new teeth same height at least
I’m talking
to people at parties and they all hate your new stupid girlfriend

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