Where were you that night?
Tongue in someone else’s mouth
And for hours you had been looking for me the night before
As I was stuck in traffic
You called her
As I got off the bus
You picked her up
As I walked to the train
You fucked her
As I slip my seven day pass
It slips out when you come.
But you never came.
For me.
angry sad marginalized alienated finished gone
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
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