Mess is often messy
As it happens I'm back to so called working life. Back to teaching others to do things that I can't do anymore, trying to be what I once was. Oh so glorious, oh so fake.
I called my lady friend, the one with the bite marks. She confessed she had this quick and completely meaningless affair with someone, but also claimed that it's already over. I know why she let that happen, let herself be seduced, even though she is in love with another person. It had to be meaningless, because then it wouldn't get compared to that real feeling. It won't feel second best if the game is different altogether. I wish she would have gotten what she wanted, but I the man wasn't what she expected. Poor thing...
I called my lady friend, the one with the bite marks. She confessed she had this quick and completely meaningless affair with someone, but also claimed that it's already over. I know why she let that happen, let herself be seduced, even though she is in love with another person. It had to be meaningless, because then it wouldn't get compared to that real feeling. It won't feel second best if the game is different altogether. I wish she would have gotten what she wanted, but I the man wasn't what she expected. Poor thing...