He may not be homeless but he will steal your heart

It was once said, in the air, into a recycling bin,
or maybe it was a container full of knives
that getting married
is like losing a finger
in a daze i
cut a sliver
of my ring finger

this was hours ago
It’s still bleeding

blood on both hands, on his hand,
on my jeans,
bright red, light, refreshing
Not like the merlot

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