She was different.
She had scars & tattoos, chuck taylors & that I don’t give a fuck attitude. Cause in the past too many dudes fucked up her altitude & from that point on… she was different, she woke up every morning eating sunshine for breakfast. Trust me I know, she held the sun under her tongue. When our lips touched she tapped danced the sun on my tongue stopping 24 time zones cause even the sun became numb. Before we kissed she laughed and called me a bum. After we kissed I asked her why, she told me, “because knowledge is power and I am knowledge”, simple as that.
