there's that buddy holly song with the rollercoaster...

i once dated a boy who found it "adorable" that i know how to change my headlights fill my radiator change the oil and notice every stopsign as i'm halfway through it he dumped me via text before that there was a boy who loved my lack of first person capitalization my over-use of metaphores and similies the way i personify the night and practice preforming poetry in the shower he took off into the sunset with my journal in his shoulder-sack and somewhere in between i stopped asking myself what it means threw up my hands and learned to enjoy the ride

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