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she said she’d wait forever so she took the pills and chased them down with fine wine, picked up the phone and waited till the end for you to pick up the line. was it selfish? was it romantic? was it kind? she was a wet dream come to life, she would have been such a prize. a hand on the curve of her hip- you couldn’t handle it. there were grainy photos of you both, some fancy motel maybe by the name of the shangri-la. there are moments you can see just how deep her sadness stretched inside of her, just how deep her need stretched inside of her, for you. there are state of the unions adresses and inaugural china. long lasting feasts. she might as well have just been the lady hiding in the cake, the lady singing you to sleep. everybody’s wet dream could’ve been a reality for you. she said she’d wait forever and you probably passed it off as histrionics. and maybe you couldn’t live with that sort of guilt. she said she’d wait forever so she did. she picked up the phone, pills and fine wine. waited for you in this world and ready to wait until the end of time.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
JFK
she said she’d wait forever so she took the pills and chased them down with fine wine, picked up the phone and waited till the end for you to pick up the line. was it selfish? was it romantic? was it kind? she was a wet dream come to life, she would have been such a prize. a hand on the curve of her hip- you couldn’t handle it. there were grainy photos of you both, some fancy motel maybe by the name of the shangri-la. there are moments you can see just how deep her sadness stretched inside of her, just how deep her need stretched inside of her, for you. there are state of the unions adresses and inaugural china. long lasting feasts. she might as well have just been the lady hiding in the cake, the lady singing you to sleep. everybody’s wet dream could’ve been a reality for you. she said she’d wait forever and you probably passed it off as histrionics. and maybe you couldn’t live with that sort of guilt. she said she’d wait forever so she did. she picked up the phone, pills and fine wine. waited for you in this world and ready to wait until the end of time.
melina-padron
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC
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