your words would set me ablaze,
a firepit for a stomach as it churns,
it burns,
and i am all warm inside
and all you did was give me the time of day.
all you did was speak to me so kindly,
and then
my face was red
and i shook.
maybe 5 am isnt the best time to rile me up...
not that i was complaining.
Jul 19, 2022
Jul 19, 2022 at 5:49 PM UTC
your words would set me ablaze,
a firepit for a stomach as it churns,
it burns,
and i am all warm inside
and all you did was give me the time of day.
all you did was speak to me so kindly,
and then
my face was red
and i shook.
maybe 5 am isnt the best time to rile me up...
not that i was complaining.
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