He stands

We’re on the bus sit down

He whispers loudly

And I tell him to stop using people against me

And he says to stop saying hateful things about myself I wouldn’t dare apply to another living being

And I say

Shut up

Shut up you

And it’s not eloquent

But he’s the only one who stands up for me

And he’s the only one who tells me he will be

Always

Regardless

You stupid mortal

You stupid…

And then I feel his love

From a liar the lyre

My god

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