Dandruff

Alameda near Airport, Aurora CO

Description

I smelt you before I saw you. I had known of you for a long time but we never spoke. Your dirty skater jeans held up but a dingy shoelace always intrigued me. Purple. You wore a grape kool-aid shirt, it was riddled with holes and sweat stains yet it looked so good on you. The first night I spent with you had to be my favorite. The pile of dead flaking skin from your scalp covered your pillows. The Simpson’s movie played while we banged it out. Your dandruff sprinkled on me like the snow did outside. Twas magical. You smelt like shit but I still want you. I need your greasy boy booty. And I need to smell that druff again.. only once more before I die from that bacterial infection you gave me.. remember, from when you cut my leg with your toe nail.