„Can I ask you something?" I quietly said, avoiding eye contact as good as I can. „Sure, go ahead" he answered, smiling slightly. „when you asked me if that caption was about you" I nearly whispered, „why did you ask?" „I just wanted to know" he chuckled. „A little closure if I was right about my assumptions" he added. „Ok, that's fine. Can I ask you another question though?" I asked hesitantly. "Uhm yeah sure" he laughed, sounding confused. "The answer I gave you" I took a deep breath in and looked at him for the first time in this conversation. "Was that the answer you wanted to hear?"
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If life is easy, then what is this?| "poetry"
Poetry"and if you're still up at 4 a.m., you're either lonely or in love and I don't know which one is worse." Sometimes I upload poetry, sometimes just utter bullshit. Sorry for any grammar mistakes I'm a fucking idiot
