If
I felt silly and consumed with the relationship. Looking back that 25 year old man had no business with my 19 year old student.
If I was a tattoo person I'd get a "B" in a heart
I'd get it for Christmas as a gift to him.
On my wrists, on my neck and on my hipbones.
Where my arms fold in.
And that place where my thighs touch.
Maybe on my ears.
Perhaps real small on my forehead
And if I did it
Maybe I'll look at ridiculous as I feel.
I wrote this about my first "proper" boyfriend. I felt silly and consumed with the relationship. Looking back that 25 year old man had no business with my 19 year old uni student.
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A tattoo sign on a narrow alleyway, theres motobikes and small shops in the background.
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