(It’s fiction.)

01May07

He thought he knew what she was feeling.
She didn’t think that he felt at all.
So, they didn’t talk.

She didn’t want to be THAT girl.
He didn’t want to reward over dramatics.
So, they didn’t talk.

He thought she wanted the truth.
She wanted the “right” truth.
So, they didn’t talk.

She wanted to be a priority.
He felt like he already treated her as one.
So, they didn’t talk.

He didn’t like feeling pressured.
She felt like she was being patient.
So, they didn’t talk.

She thought she was too old to find someone new.
He figured that all women were the same anyway.
So, they didn’t talk.

He’s having a Hungry Man Dinner alone.
She’s in my bed.

Not so fucking hungry now, are you, man?

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One Response to “(It’s fiction.)”

  1. 1 Dawn

    Very good.


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