"We were nothing for 6 months…and now you can’t do it anymore"
story of my life.
When my coworker tells me how in love she is with her new boyfriend
on the outside:
on the inside:
When I meet up with my friends after work but they’re already having fun without me
When my mom offers to take me and my sister shopping
which means she’ll pay for our clothes
When a weirdo hits on me at a bar
A side of lip
Damn I’m starving.
I could fancy a piece
Of her wrapped about me.
Or maybe a sliver of her
I’ll take a side of that lip,
A side of that mouth that
Could put Rome on it’s