Eileen; sahkae@gmail.com
I line my eyes like a raccoon and my nail polish is always cracked.
I tried to leave you behind me, but I am more faithful that I intended to be. I reach for a cigarette, I cross the street, I run into the movies or a bar, I buy a drink, I speak to the nearest stranger - anything that can blow your candles out. For nowadays the world is lit by lightning; blow out your candles - and so, goodbye.
11:36:00 pm