16.9.12

My Mirror Speaks


I've painted my nails a rich red
and I feel dangerous in this way.

And I realized,
I've only ever flirted twice in my life
(by my standards of flirting)
and it was very poorly executed
at two different times
with two cute genius bar techs
who were trying to fix my computer.

One was called Jack,
and had very nice tattoos,
and was funny.
The other's name I forget,
but he was very cute.

And so my 18 year old love
life remains none.

And no nail polish color
will change that.

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