WE COULD'VE GONE ROLLERSKATING
Are you doing anything tonight: you.
Yes, sorry: me.
Don’t sweat it: you.
But I do
& I hate that I do
& my mind is suddenly fixed on you
& I start to wonder if football games are for me
& I start to wonder if you are for me
& it’s pathetic
I know
but I said sorry again and you didn’t reply
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