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Why must we destroy language with abbreviations? In my phone And on my computer screen The words lack worth Lack depth Lack the luster The way they taste on my tongue as my jaw works the syllable ILY means I LOVE YOU See also: If I had to choose between holding the world up like Atlas or holding you I’d hold you till the earth shattered. BRB means BE RIGHT BACK See also: I am not leaving forever and in a few minutes You can once again have my undivided attention *** means WHAT THE **** See also: I can’t believe you left me like that I mean WHAT THE **** BFF means BEST FRIEND FOREVER See also: I don’t care if it takes forever for you to say that Take all the time you need DTF means DOWN TO FORNICATE See also: DOWN TO **** See also: For an evening I am going to leave my best friend forever For a girl who makes me wonder What the **** I am doing with my life For the chance that she may actually one day tell me I love you But the first morning after As the breeze cools the sweat off our naked bodies As she finally wakes up Looking like the safety of bad memories I kiss her on the forehead and say I’ll be right back Only this time I won’t be
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 3:54 PM UTC
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Why must we destroy language with abbreviations? In my phone And on my computer screen The words lack worth Lack depth Lack the luster The way they taste on my tongue as my jaw works the syllable ILY means I LOVE YOU See also: If I had to choose between holding the world up like Atlas or holding you I’d hold you till the earth shattered. BRB means BE RIGHT BACK See also: I am not leaving forever and in a few minutes You can once again have my undivided attention *** means WHAT THE **** See also: I can’t believe you left me like that I mean WHAT THE **** BFF means BEST FRIEND FOREVER See also: I don’t care if it takes forever for you to say that Take all the time you need DTF means DOWN TO FORNICATE See also: DOWN TO **** See also: For an evening I am going to leave my best friend forever For a girl who makes me wonder What the **** I am doing with my life For the chance that she may actually one day tell me I love you But the first morning after As the breeze cools the sweat off our naked bodies As she finally wakes up Looking like the safety of bad memories I kiss her on the forehead and say I’ll be right back Only this time I won’t be
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Sep 26, 2011
Sep 26, 2011 at 3:54 PM UTC
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