you drive me crazy//
I never asked for this joyride.
Coffee runs at 3am in your jeep
My hands cold but the moment keeps me warm like a home knitted blanket
I know you love me but
We just made it to an intersection-
Let's call it a fork in the road
I've always had problems with commitment
Maybe that is why I've avoided getting my license
Or why my friendships run out like your gas does.
You and your cheap car
Me and my cheap-
Self.
You: want to go on a coffee run? (2:00 am)
Me: typing...
Me: I don't know if I can keep this up
Me: I don't know
Me: I
Me: typing...
Me: sure, but you're paying. (2:30 am)
-S/A
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escapril 2021
Poetryjust a collection of escapril prompts i thought you guys would like!\