::: Fx you, Morrissey :::

When the music stopped
she reached over
and grabbed my hand

the next song
had already started
and i cut her off

don't say that-
i warned her-
we can't feel that

please don't do this-
she squeezed harder-
don't let this go

and i didn't
but later she said
i think you'd like him

Written by: ~ RP

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