This is a set up
This is a set up before the set up
To the words that hurt
Burn like fire
The truth that hurts to hear
Lands
This is the reason I turn to the messenger with love
While I sigh and say
There really isn’t
Anyone here for me
Without turning to go
In between waiting
I miss him so I go
Watching the screen for something
My girlfriend
There was a pause
I thought
At least I’m so high I can’t feel it
This is the set up
Followed by sex which feels like
The emptiness is engulfing me
There is no one here
But you put them in my care
Now I can’t go anywhere
At least I can inhale ’till my lungs are sore.
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