long enough
to let my hair grow long
bleach it
and grow it back out again
I drank enough champagne
that one Christmas Eve's Eve
to make you fall for me
My brain has two gears
I love you
I love you in a knot
My fingers bled
untying the second one
My shoulder, hips, back,
and thighs bled too,
I am unraveling for you
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