Friday, April 16, 2010

you texted me from the airport
not a 'i miss you'
not one ounce of warmth
just 'let's fuck'
the day you got back
and your fiance is back home
but your text vibrates my pocket
and she leaves
you come and i'm thinking of her
he's thinking of you
and you're thinking nothing

by Shannon Peil


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