a pen and paper and the girl in a bad mood who's ignoring you and voila...

from the dips in your mouth
to the edges of your fingers
the nape of your neck
where i can't be caught staring
i enjoy the silence lightly laying over us
like a blanket when you're not cold
but it's raining outside so you feel it right
a bed for two people
a coffin for two people
my hand with gaps where your fingers should fit
mind the gap. and then you'll ask
'why have you been ignoring me all night?'
mind the gap. mind the gap. mind the god damn gap.
but the question never comes, it washes down the drain along with your feelings.