Forgive him. He just wants to know if you have seen this girl; the one whom you should say goodbye to as soon as you say hello. The girl with the vacant, dormant heart. The beautiful girl who can make a boy fall in love with her as easily as she can leave him. The girl running in his dreams. Running in his dreams as fast as possible away from him. (The girl that doesn't believe in love because of an unreliable, lost, significant other.) Forgive him, because he is trying to find, his calling. Have you seen this girl?
Even though she doesn't believe in love, he is trying to call her bluff. She leaves him lost; she knows all his tells; he can't raise the stakes any higher, he doesn't believe in folding, and doesn't understand what cards, she deals with, either. He pleads and he tries to get inside (her heart) her underwear, with her undeniable beauty. They had breakfast together but, tea isn't coffee and neither of them last like what he needs. What only she can make him feel. Forgive him for not knowing your child hood pet, or the fact that you dance around naked after you take a shower, 'because air drying is better.'
He doesn't mean to be a bother, but have you seen this girl? She makes a boy's heart swell with passion, and makes him smile, till his gums go dry. The girl that fits so perfectly in his arms, the girl that can wash a boy out of her life as easily as her hair. (That makes her smell like an angel.)
Fin.
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