I will always love you. You and our two kisses in public…even our Eskimo kisses. I will love the way you smell: after a cigarette, fresh out the shower, right after we’ve made love. I love/hate how you sing slightly off key; but with so much confidence it makes me look like a pussy as a performer. I love the way your skin looks agains mine. I especially love hugging you (naked), my head fits perfect in the crook of your neck every time. I hate/love that all my piercings get caught in your dreads. I love you. I love you. I love you. And I miss you…but I love him too and that’s the only part of me you can’t love back.












