I call he who doesnt love
the player of players
in my long term memory
and say hey, whats going on,
knowing immediately
his answer,
oh aslans here
and were just talking
chilling, catching up on old times
i know hes lying,
buying time
before he really tells me something
and later on when darkness falls
he says, i dont know how I feel,
its so confusing
what should I say, what can I do
and he feels guilty
for having feelings
the player of players
he who has never loved.
I FUCKIN LOVE YOU
ASH
Much Love
Ashley
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