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16 jun 22 // 22:49 hrs
love triangles... pentagons. it's always been that way, we've been around, three-week stints then erased from memory, to platonically closer than ever. selective amnesia.
take turns,
try the next girl,
yeah, my ex,
your cousin,
her best friend,
oh yeah, we dated, remember?
fuck, that was a while ago, only 6 months? wow,
now they're out with her, cute!
still coming to mine tomorrow? yeah?
bring her too,
maybe we'll end up together
in three weeks time
(or maybe she's been the one all along).
oh, us? no, we're just friends,
well, on your end for sure...
ask me after midnight,
can't promise the same response
from me,
(or from you).
'course, i'd never act, just wait (for you, or for the fade). and all you did was blindly, blissfully dodge me... 'til there was nothing for you left in me at all, well, not quite.
you heard it here first, folks.
a clandestine chaos of half-broken hearts.
- v.
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