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AJ Aug 2014
You were traditional,
And I was your French Revolution of sorts.
Off with their heads.
“I was half in love with her by the time we sat down. That’s the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty, even if they’re not much to look at, or even if they’re sort of stupid, you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are. Girls. Jesus Christ. They can drive you crazy. They really can.”
-J.D. Salinger
AJ Aug 2014
I'm not internally screaming or anything,
If you were going to ask.
Just wandering around the void.
It's not a big adventure.

"Who's using who?
What should we do?
Well you can't be a ****
And a ******* too."
AJ Aug 2014
Isn't spell check great?
I drink like a great writer.

Don't misquote me now dear.

You're great. You're great. You're great.

Now someone come flirt with me.
AJ Aug 2014
I'm not sure anymore.
But does it matter.
I'm a cat that curiosity has yet to ****.
And I need a new mouse to play my games.

The old one ran away.

Text me a ****.
Send me a song.
Tell me your newest theory on life.

It doesn't matter.
AJ Aug 2014
The contents of this wine glass
Might burn my empty stomach a bit.
But you had a banana nut muffin,
So you were fine.
You showed me my initials tattooed on the bottom of your foot.
That was ****** up.

And I cried.
You told me the truth is I'm gonna be okay.
And I told you you're not sick and the demons will all go away.
But I lied.
AJ Aug 2014
I guess it's hard to pity
Some drunk girl whose not very pretty.
AJ Jul 2014
If only you could high jack my blood stream
And do an immediate landing.
Because I am flying so high.

If the sun wants to play
Who am I to turn her away?
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