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Call Me.

Voice-mail.

I call back.

You fall through.

Keep the lights off.

Pants down.

Roll around.

Don’t speak.

Sweat a little.

And then a little more.

Sun rising.

Get up, get dressed.

Go home.

Enough said!

Problem solved!

Crisis averted!

Day made!

Wait a minute.

Hold up!

What is this~

Afterward?

Dirty filthy little words

Are you texting

Sweet nothings?

Were these meant for me?

Why would you ruin a good thing

Telling me tales

about true love?

Moment ruined!

Problem created!

Crisis commences!

Day over!

Lights on!

Voice-mail after voice-mail after voice-mail forever.

Now when I need

Simple stress relief

I can no longer call you,

Captain Drama.

Do you love that too?

Fool.