disinhibited” by Adiba Anam

“disinhibited”

you are bold crimson lipstick nail lacquer to match “can you tell me what year it is?” silver bangles clink together your hand drifts over your hair not quite touching “the year? I don’t go through that shit.” your paramour laughs not yet accustomed to how your words rise proud blistering true it’s been a while since ‘a while’ has meant anything to you and i wonder if you wonder why we seem s t u c k so stuck on this thing that comes