The Girl

I know a girl

She is coming over later

We haven't seen each other for a long time.


We text

She liked me

Once upon a time.


She says she misses me

I say the same thing back

This thing happens... sometimes.


But she comes over

She brings a friend

And it doesn't work out;

Not this time.


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