Huston, we have a problem

if I am not texting you like I am crazy,
if narcissism hasn’t stopped me yet -
there is nothing to worry about, baby,
you are just not my type.

if I am not making myself look like a dummy,
and truly not losing face here and there -
Houston, we have a problem, honey,
there is no chemistry happening here.

texting and calling, deleting and coming
back to square one - Jeeeeesus Christ,
seems like I am losing myself in this routine -
a BPD episode sends its regards!

tomorrow, I will be normal again,
and hopefully, you will already be gone…
cause if you show up the next morning,
I might just decide to run.


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