I Could...

Fall for you.

For A Split Second...

Now I now why you called me a Lucky Girl.

For a split second I was almost First.

Everything Versus Nothing...

Whereas a sexual relationship can mean Nothing...

It can also be Everything.

I miss your tongue.

Jealous Fuck...

The way I see it...

I can do either of Two Things.

Become the Jealous Fuck.

Or walk away.

Please Be You...

There was a knock at the door...

"Please be You", I thought to Myself.

And it Was...

Damon.

So Post-Modern...

I stir my Vodka with a pen.