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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