beach vacation reacquaints
Didn't see you standing there with your opinion hanging out; walked on by passersby like old BK cups on the boardwalk. Reel it in. Save it for a blurb or your epitaph. Maybe you'll give a toast at your best friend's wedding. That's the day you realize you're the last one; the lonely one; the one left behind by the assembly line baby makers and bulk shoppers. And you won't even see that as the blessing it is because you need. To be loved, touched, heard, felt, supported; you need. And you will need until you drive them all away with your emo purring and pictures of your freaking cats. So take a step away from my life before you get some of that on me. I just had my flip-flops dry-cleaned and I'm doing my best not to step on discarded, unwanted, used-up BK cups.