paloma
she only calls me when she's drunk at 3:49 am or therabouts, her chubby california tongue spanking my sleepy ear, reckless lemon pig tails tangled in the phone cord, she misses me so much but doesn't remember me at all, your drunk dialing rips my soft brown heart i tell her, makes me want to slap the gin off your teeth.. i picture her chest-high in stupid boys and mobile telephones her hips spilling into greedy laps and she misses me so fucking much so i drop the phone on the floor and go back to sleep
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