Tuesday, March 18, 2014

He Wins, You Lose, I Write about It


I would say I am much better than him. I don’t drink. I don’t smoke. He does. I go to college, he does not. I listen to romantic songs, he plays rock. I would take you to beautiful places, he would take you to the wildest fantasies. I look at you in the eyes, his eyes go below your chin. I like cat, he collects skull pictures. I would sit down and listen to you, he would ride you away, because he never wants to hear your stories. However, there is one thing I envy about him. He’s got you.

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