Bordeaux Breakfast

Fascinated with myself
Satisfied with myself
Doing cool shit for myself
Hanging out with myself
Getting along with myself
Laughing at myself
And then at that tender moment
When I think that I might-
At that split second that it feels like-
I probably could be, sort of should be,
In love with myself THEN
You cross my mind.
Knowing I’ll never see you again.
Now I’m pissed at myself
Ignoring myself
Yelling at myself
Done with myself
Embarrassed of myself
And DYING…


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