“How many meters do you need?”
That the streets are cold and unforgiving
Transactions as love
One encounter to another
A bottle for a body
Marriage material,
Material for a man
Marriage for a woman
She is tasked
In only this one thing, mastery
Whether it lives or dies
Individual Mastery, in this one thing only
A walk down the aisle
That was a walk to a solitary existence
If all he has to offer is materials
Most of marriage is lived
Bare
Bare to the bones, your soul exposed
Down to the atom
What happened to Us against the World
They exist only on the web, on camera
For millions and millions of likes
So, men finally got away with this
‘No labels’
Haha
It used to be the first thing
A label? ‘No One’ wants that
But if materials are the best one has to offer,
Then they have nothing to offer at all
A friend
In a 10 hour labour
I love you, I’ll fight for you
On nights when not even you know why you bleed
A dream catcher, for all the dreams you’ve forgotten
A heart
To have and to hold
Is a life
Worth fighting for.
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cheesecake, Cholula sauce. I see you.
PurplePretoria 