A succesful jerk.
Peaches and Cream all over my office notes.
Arguably, we're both meant to fall endlessly
on golden oily rivers,
drowning and foaming at the mouth.
I love you and a triangle is drawn between us,
amidst the silky snow,
and the forbidden sins that we embraced throughout our bodies.
I wouldn't trade our joy for a solid answer.
The unknown tastes lime green.
I need you.
Down-to-earth-ly.
Down-to-earth-ly.
1 comentarios:
mm... no sé, lo leí y pensé en eso de cuando te gusta alguien y esa persona termina siendo 'yuck'. Pero al principio todo es lindo y magnífico, pero luego es un evento traumático de encuentros del tercer tipo.
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