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there you were like you always were,
like we always were,
sitting on my couch smiling,
our ridiculous
"look at my teeth theyre gorgeous right?
they should be considering my parents spent thousands of dollars
and i spent millions of months making them look this way"
[neither of our smiles are that great anyways.]
and in that awkward moment of us playing video games
or watching movies or tv shows directed to an elementary school audience
when i can feel our kneecaps brush up against eachother
and i think to myself "should i move a tiny bit close just to feel him next to me?
or should i scooch in the opposite direction to make a little space?"
i opted to give our thighs some breathing room.
and i dont even know what to think anymore.