By Meifon
Date: 11 November 1999
me=paper napkin on smudged lips
one thing i've noticed
is that my love-injected verse could never replace
the
way she talk
she writes
its not her words, i see
(she can shout shit in front of your face and you'll love it)
its her
lipstick
and her pen
(could be one or two)
and it drives you crazy
the way she holds it
her stain
on your sleeve and
on your morning cup
could never be cleaned
so who am i fooling
when all u say is that im overrated
maybe trying to come up
with a masterpiece
using my lipstick color...spilled ink guts
after kissing you
and trying to write about it
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