gothhabiba:

monstrumsacrum:

From the AIDS memorial quilt. 

Don’t forget.

[Richard Moore

I wait for you to call
We met at a meeting
You were sitting on the steps
You shared how afraid you were
I understood. I was too.
We exchanged phone numbers
I waited for you to call. You did.
We fucked. Hard.
You became my friend
We talked until we slept
We fucked a lot
We became lovers
We tested positive
I cried. You screamed
We fucked. Slow.
I held you until you slept
We took our AZT
We shared our lives
We fucked
You spit in my mouth
I came
You became ill
I screamed
You died
I’m fucked
And
I wait for you to call

Love, Thomas Lee]