Celosas

“A conversation, once colored by esteem Became dialogue As a diagram of a play for blood Took a vacation; my palate got clean Now I can taste your agenda While you're spitting your cud”

Not about love - Fiona Apple

I made this one while being in love but also kind of sad and bored. When you feel like maybe it's time to let go, but knowing the cost of heartbreak will be too high.