Better With One Over Another

I’m better with words
than I am with music,
better with boys
than I am with girls,
more practice
despite the attraction.

It’s easier to wrap a man
around a body
than a mind,
but the closeness
is stifling.

It’s no different
the days or the weather.

I’m better with moments
than I am miles,
just better with pictures
than time


possible an awful title.

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