Sunday, December 02, 2007

my friend is a little tiny madwoman who does not clean her apartment and wont stop apologizing to me for various thing i don't care about

we watch french movies
and smoke cigarettes
she tells me about her strife
as though she has never told anyone before me
and we talk about lies
this morning at brunch we talked about her lover and her eyes welled up
and i thought
she was the most beautiful i had ever seen her
at that moment
she was once a ballerina
the sadest ballenrina
and i like to think about that little ballerina
in her tutu
and i dont ever want her to stop suffering
because i love her that way

1 comment:

karissa said...

french movies and cigarettes is a good combination.

some people are oh so pretty when they cry and i like it and like this.