we kids

i’m a kid
when i’m with you
you, a little less

you’re a kid
i wanna teach you
make a collage
from your mess

your tears
my blood
your fucking pride
my years
your tongue
my fingertips
your smell
my lies
your hand
on my belly

we’re kids
we’re lying here
mad and
naked

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