I was scented Japanese
You had mascara
And fire damaged knees
Melted skin
We ate chips and drank gin
I bit your neck
Before you could begin
To stutter your name
You were scented English rose
And weed killer
Tasted of summer grass
And ice cream vanilla
We swam in the pond
With lily pads and beer cans
Nearly drowned
But id found you
And when we f ucked
Beneath the stars
To the radio songs of passing cars
You called his name not mine
So I rubbed your melted knees
Made out all was fine.
Walking home alone
I erased you from my mind.
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