we were winter people; and i let you know constantly.

i would fill you in on all our distasteful habits, but you never told me how you didn't like it that way.

you never asked me to zip up my mouth.

i would have, had i known how much you hated it.

how much the habits reminded you of the taste of one's you liked more.

sweeter ones.

with someone else.

habits with your summer people.