so fucking better.

I absolutely loved when

you were in silence,

just breathing, only staring.

I even liked the fact that

we didn’t know each other

at all.

I thought it was exciting,

stimulating,

sweet and innocent…

and it could have been!

We could have had

a lovely

and permanent

connection,

I was in the mood.

But you weren’t,

and so we haven’t.

You just…

fucked everything up.

It turns that…

you’re not that beautiful.

You were so

fucking better when

you were only a stranger.

So Fucking Better.