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Was it the kiss, the cab ride, or your ghost that spooked me most?
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2012 There I was thinking I was finally complete with it all
I had found the root to why I couldn’t get past it
Voiced my demons and could now move on
But then I find myself celebrating Chris’ birthday at Chain Saw
Being hit on by your kinder twin and his friend who looks like David Usher
1 am.
I am sleepy
So I take a walk of slowing sobriety to crash in a bed that isn’t mine
When a sudden shift in plans lands me sharing a cab with this kind hearted stranger
The one who felt that me smiling and singing to “Kiss me I’m shitfaced” warranted an actual kiss
And the Cabby asks if we mind going this way as he turns down your old street
Before I have a chance to say “I mind” we drive by your old apartment
Lucky for everyone involved the slow calm breathing kept the need to vomit at bay
So I guess there are things I am not complete with after all
