every night i drink myself to sleep. i wake up thinking about you. i'm always thinking about you and it's driving me insane. i worry i'm falling in like with you. a waste of time. a waste of time. i think i like you almost as much as i like my bike. (i like my bike a lot.)
every night i wait for you to call me, text me, something. every night i masturbate thinking of you inside me. i drink my gin, my whiskey. that malt liquor that makes me crazy. you are making me crazy. and there's nothing i can do.
i ride my bike. i walk around. i listen to stupid songs. you're who i want. the only one. i passed up good sex last night in leu of waiting for you. for you. in leu of waiting for you.
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