Chinatown Grocery Girl

Chinatown Grocery Girl

a poem by mike

i watch you behind the till
and you dont see me still
i want you to and i don't
i think you might but then you don't

Putting vegetables in bags
so fast and so perfect
I see the marks on your arms
but no one else would suspect

you are perfect- beautiful to me
but I saw you shooting in the alley
did you see me?
lovely chinatown grocery girl