I did absolutely nothing today.
Nothing.
I sat on our dog-stained couch in one of my newly crusty t-shirts
And stared directly into the wall in front of me
I thought of you
and for the 400th time replayed everysinglejoke
resaw every look and
rewrote our history
Honey,
I love the way racial slurs sound on your lips
you make dick jokes funny
I haven't giggled so hard since I was a baby
You may be more stick than human,
and look obnoxiously like Kermit the frog
but you're the nicest thing I've seen.
So I wonder in bed at night, still seeing your eyes,
Am I the only one left feeling empty?
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