I thought to myself as he sent me the text
"I'm here when you're ready"
There would be no pickup from the door.
I thought to myself as the car was messy
"You've got a lot of strange things in your car"
I laughed uncomfortably, picking up a toy car.
I thought to myself when I looked on his dashboard
"I love boobies"
A bracelet read, sitting in plain view.
I could date him, but it's not the kind of love I wish for.
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- Comment from author about the poem: Just a date I had today. Little complaint about my love life I suppose.
- Category: Reflection
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A entertaining read, he will learn eventually, enjoyed the read
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Insightful, delightful a glimpse inside two minds and how they do not mesh. Awareness prevents future misunderstanding and pain. Nicely done
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