i could laugh at myself
for sending you text messages fantasizing about our next kiss
about the next times i lay in your arms about how
i ache for
your lips
i could laugh at myself
but no matter how bitter it becomes
at you
the boy
who first
broke
my heart
and left
me for
another
woman
and came back
to do
it all
again
no matter how bad your intentions
or how foolish i know i am
ill still make you smile cringe laugh
ache for me
in under 160 letters
always press send
and picture your smile on the other end
some 400 miles
away