world ending blade

straw house, straw dog

sometimes i think about intimacy in a way that isn't all sex like how i brushed cold cold fingertips with him in the dead of night when two years earlier all we ever did was talk about meeting each others' dogs only now he's got an uglier girl and the same old dog that watches me hike up his street but wait he still hasn't met my dog oh come back please you still haven't met my dog