Being called a doll in London

I was so ecstatic, and apparently, I still am. Had never been called a Doll before. They just hardly say it in the part of the US that I’m in. Maybe they say it in the south? I remember when I was called Honey as a kid. I remember thinking, ‘I am?’ and reading more

Foreign kid

You were a pretty fun loving kid, what happened? My name started getting weirder My skin started getting darker My culture started to get different I started getting insecure

Sinking scent

Your hands Under my hands Your hands on my stomach, waist Your hands, tracing my skin Composing your name Your nose near my neck Sinking, in the scent of an ache