tears streaming down her face
she rubbed her breasts on the wall
she pushed her teeth on the common
she stuffed her arm in the mangle
she whooshed her arms in the mangle
you want to do that
you are a small man
you want to do that
I watch you
you are a small man
I am a big man
you want to do that
do that
I watch you
you are a small man
you have five ways to tell me that you hate me
and I have to tell me that you love me
I have four ways to tell you that I love you
and two ways to tell you to piss off
I will interface you to me and back again
to find a way to your heart
