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we fight about the water being too hot, playfully of course. i figured every shower time you wanted to be poached like a live lobster and you will laugh at me, not understanding how i prefer the pipes not to steam. you hate wearing clothes, and prance around shaking your butt at my terrified dogs.
you ought to know that they are perhaps the only ones who don't think you have a cute ass.
i kept a late night and woke up without you. work calls, and i'll be handwriting my own lyrics in a while. so i'll be making a lot of mistakes on stage because i can't read my own script. i missed you so i took a shower. i turned the tap all the way to the other side. your side. it felt good. whole place was so steamy i could almost imagine you there. this is the first time i've stepped into my room and not put my boxers on first thing. i could never do the naked thing as cool as you do.