Pat would be
Picking me up today.
I would be wearing
The shirt Bert got me.
It would make him happy.
I stared at myself in the mirror,
(At least it was me.
I felt like me.)
Gussied up my collar,
To make sure I looked better.
I smiled at my reflection.
Frank would see this same
Joyful face
This evening.
Maybe even make love to me
When we meet
At the door.
Pat arrived, with a honk.
I saw him out the window,
So I stopped what I was doing,
And sat in the backseat with him.
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Sanity (Frerard)
Fanfiction"And what I felt was more than thumping. I felt his love for me. and I think he loves me with his soul too." .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. •Warning: Triggers • Drug Use • Soft Sexual Content • .*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.
