Saturday, March 6, 2010

J Train Jamaican.

Why these dudes falling for me
Sitting across writing poetry
Never once spoke to me
Tries to put it in my cardigan
Breathes light, he smiles, then sighes
Thinks twice
Mumbles something like,
"Maybe I am not the type of girl
he should be fucking with."
I grin and mouth,
"Smart decision".

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