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PROFESSOR AURORA SINISTRA






COME ON, GET HIGHER
as you breathe out and I breathe in


acquaintance; feeling cheap radio songs
friend of a friend; I’m short of breath
former friend; when I disappear, don’t expect me back
fake friend; it’s hard to change the way you lose
childhood friend; tired talk of better days
friend of the family; built my world on promises
good friend; give me something real enough
close friend; give me somewhere to fall from
best friend; I’m aching to believe




I REMEMBER YOU AND ME
tangled in hotel sheets


flirtation; the taste of wanting you
attraction; my love is a fever, come on, touch my skin
lust; faith and desire and the swing of your hips
crush on Brigette; we’d open your window, stay in your bed
Brigette crushes on you; bulletproof weeks in your arms
past – bad terms; I’d make you believe, I’d make you forget
past – neutral; thought I’d lost you, I gave you away
past – lingering chemistry; and I miss the rush of your skin
past – good terms; and all of it was lost on me
f**kbuddies; all the wrong things on fire
friends with benefits; to the beat of our noisy hearts
on and off; everything works in your arms
secret; I taste the sparks on your tongue
current; come on, get higher, and loosen my lips
future; if I could tell you what’s next
final; just pull me down hard and drown me in love




SO GET ME OUT
start me over


indifference; summer left and no one said a word
tolerance; watching what I say
annoyance; and your voice drives me crazy
jealousy; let it wash away all the best I had
you dislike Brigette; at its worst, the heart is sober
Brigette dislikes you; at its worst, the heart is cold
mutual dislike; I’m talking to what’s left of you
you hate Brigette; and we break wide
Brigette hates you; then watch the last wall collapse
mutual hatred; I’m giving up, so call my bluff




THE STOPS AND IN-BETWEENS
they weigh me down


family; leave memories for auctioneers
roommate; just drive until this summer gives
maid; bought and sold like property
obsession; call out your name like I still do
other – specify; forget the lies we used to live





Edited by Professor Aurora Sinistra, Oct 22 2011, 04:38 AM.
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