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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