she’s trouble / she’s always been trouble / but look at her and tell me

midnight

she’s trouble, she’s always been trouble but look at her and tell me you don’t see those eyes and forget for a moment all the other troubles, because she’s enough on her own when she smiles and you don’t know whether she’s in love or you know she IS in love but does it really mean what you think it means?

I do not think i do. and her arms are thin and she is small like a verse like this

because you give her meaning and she gives you head or just as often the vice the versa… and it doesn’t matter if you sleep with her or with the keyboard it only matters really, this she tells you

in a whisper.

Mila (Jacob Stetser)

Mila is a writer, photographer, poet & technologist.

He shares here his thoughts on Buddhism, living compassionately, social media, building community,
& anything else that interests him.

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