Monday, March 5, 2018

my horror story, oh no! i didn't. can't believe you didn't!

tell her.
opportunities aren't exactly as they present
to be, and i'm like, "fuck yeah, A." call me
one more time. and, i'll take you out soon.
tell her.
some potential is coming back for more
that we can meet somewhere between
because, no fire alarms, rustic kitchens.
tell her.
we found a way for free, by accident
just like they said: we are easy. trash
i've never wanted anything so long.

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