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Sia
Time for lunch.
Heading to the Caf,
Anxiety
For the one I yearn.
Surprise.
What's she doing here?
Black hair, black eyeliner, black clothes.
Caught bleeding.
I've missed you.
And I you.
Pink, supple lips.
Full, large hips.
Irresistible,
I break the rules.
Staring.
Fuck off.
If love was real,
I think I'd love you.
And I would you.
Hah, love.
