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Some Odd Number of Days

Remembering the first time you kissed me kinda hurts Because you never asked if I wanted it It's strange that where we came from is a place of such pain Such malice and misunderstanding The floor there is still stained from my tears Same with your pillow cases And my old tee shirts (do you remember the first time you cried on me?) I do I visit sometimes Lay down in the soft embrace of your cat haired covered sheets (we have the same sheets) Close my eyes and feel your weight I don't resent you anymore I never would've resented you if I'd known you back then But I didn't I knew black slacks An Iron Maiden tee (I have the same one) A [REDACTED] license plate I open my eyes and You walk in with a pizza (Dominos, they had a 50% promotion) It has sausage and spinach on your half Mushrooms and green olives on mine I'm glad I know you now
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Jun 16, 2023
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Happy six months

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