I stopped relating to men like every last one of them was a younger version of you
And it was the most glorious five minutes of my entire life
Then he messaged to see if I could chill
And I became the bones of all your failures again
Author's Notes/Comments:
Happy Father's day... not sure what epiphony was worse, the fact I sent those words out of guilt, or the fact you will never understand why it hurts me to say them