Peep Game…
Love?
Listen….
You see its no doubt we sorta kinda had some sorta connection
I mean
I’m digging ya feet
and I know your digging mine
Wait….
Rewind
I mean digging ya feat
not ya feet but
ya features
You knew it when I
licked my lips and
looked you up and down on the
Nice To Meet Ya
Tip.
But Anyways
Love?
Listen….
Yea
We spent the days together
You know…
Breakfast
A snack here
Lunch
A snack there
And you know what…
I’ll even admit to the nights
Dinner and a movie
After an appetizer
But before dessert.
We did the whole ya digs
Dig me?
Haha
True.
But anyways
Love?
Listen….
I can’t deny that
we touched thighs
Cyndi Lauper…
Time after Time
On that South
Tip.
From the
Front.
Back.
Sitting Side
Ways.
And I’ve heard you scream
Many a short bursts of words
But…
Love?
Listen….
Fast forward
Now its been a while since
I’ve last seen you
3 months to be exact
You
Looked a little different
Like
something was
weighing you down.
That
Life Binding Contract
That…
“But I thought gravity would preve…”
I mean…
“You were on top that time…”
Wait
This must be some type of mistake
Its
probably just all in your head
Or
maybe its just something you ate
“Look
Just get rid of it…”
“I’m still in school
And doing great”
“Did you ever think about me?”
“I’m too young to be dealt this fate…”
Love?
Listen….
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