atleast i'll have stories to tell to my 50 cats when i'm 45, single, writing raunchy romance novels...being known as the fucking scary wench on the corner by all the kids.....
tja....
tonight...a taxi driver saw me from across the road and went out of his way to disobey traffic rules...and then asked me all sorts of questions...fucker...even gave me his number....i am content to know that i am recognized...i dont have to be to feel worthy but...it's a nice feeling..however....never felt by the ones i want....
eventho...this special one i'm in love with....it was like that for a while....
but someone hit pause...please...i've had enough of a break for now...i want to smell him and touch him again......again and again.....and fall asleep....with his hand in mine.....the way it was....just for a while...no worries about forever .......the wicked ways of the curly angel....
to be continued...... but it will take a while.....
patience....
in the meantime...goes by quickly if i smile....
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