Fine! If you won’t text me back, I’ll just have to make you my muse. My notebook’s my lover now.
You snooze, you lose.
(Are you jealous?)
Fine! If you won’t be bursting into my bedroom in the next five seconds to catch me fantasizing
about you doing exactly that, I’ll just have to
Take off all my clothes
Dive into my stream of consciousness
And get wet
With eve…
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