Theme Park Metaphors For Love
Did I see the drop coming? Of course.
Did I see the drop coming? Of course.
I kissed boys at bars. I gave out my phone number. I texted old hook ups. I loved having these secrets from him because for once I was doing things that he didn’t know about, and because he didn’t know, he couldn’t judge me.
I want to say that I strongly believe that if someone had spoken with our class about the lines we don’t cross when we interact with other people, that if the message and expectation had been clearly communicated to us, none of this had to happened.
A miserable looking 30-something woman was trailing the frantic looking 30-something man and he kept yelling, “Can you hold these for me!? Can you hold onto these for me?! Listen, listen, I need to get in line! We only have a half an hour! Christ, I need to get in line! Hold these now, please!”
All I need is a word from you. Just tell me you’re sorry.
You’ve blocked him from every social media outlet except Instagram. He was never a big Instagrammer.
Or could it be the case that I am the cat.
You missed hearing me on the phone with a strange, southern boy who was trying to figure out where we were. You missed seeing yourself trying to grab the phone from my ear.
When we part ways, I hope you know that I really loved you, and probably always will.
I do not think anyone should be treated as a second-class citizen under the law.