A sour taste plunges into my mouth when I see you Like I’m about to throw up and exert all of our secrets. I glare at you with stones in my eyes You look back, but I’m flustered Pink-cheeked...
My heart beats for you, Drips blood for you, I used to cry over you… Who am I kidding? I still do. I hate how angry you make me, I hate how sad...