you didnt leave marks on my neck
like you said you would,
my skin is still soft like you said it was,
my hair is still thin like you said it was,
my eyes are still the same
as they always were
but for some reason
you didn't leave bruises on my legs,
like you said you would.
we spent all night in the kitchen,
you kicking my legs, your height
giving you an advantage over my low knees,
but still there were no bruises
when i woke beside you,
strange because usually i can bruise
by putting one knee on top of the other
and just sleeping,
and sadly you said
you're going home
and you closed your eyes.
strange fat lip,
i woke up with this morning.
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