You’re a fond acquaintance
You make up the majority of my thought collection. Not sure congratulations are in order
You have a book proving my persistence? Shows I should probably cease
For a minute there I lost myself. Apparently 59% of girls want girth
Fuck that indeed. Smoked haddock
Burning myself with cigarettes flicks me right on
You asked. No you didn’t
Your birth gave me girth
In my womb sucking on legs
God yes, sweating for a cigarette
In London? Please say you are
Just slightly lonely in this place of pretenders. Feel a big need to see someone with no hidden agenda. Thought of you and decided with a text I should send ya, this should just end a this should just end a
I met him last night. His nose isn’t so pointy but his face is round. It was the most awkward meeting. Such a shame