Photo by Diego Ibarra Meda

Photo by Diego Ibarra Meda

By Daphne Martin

I've sucked, fucked and been drugged  since you said we were just friends. I just can't bare the idea of not touching you again. 

The feeling that comes when you find a rose, not any rose and set it aside, to later place it in your home and then just discard it like trash. 


Use cocaine as a new ally, it makes me feel welcome. Going out and just saying hi to unwanted sighs. Bless my night so I can dine another hitman on the side.