Catch Some Wide Eye

Boy


i imagine you’d call me fat
poke me with a stick
and start running boyishly
that’s probably how you flirt

i imagine you’d pass me on a street
and not even bow your head
so focused on your world
that’s probably how you work

i imagine you’d read this here
awed by the soul beneath
and try to call my name
but i am already gone

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