lost in this predicament
I don't know how to be someone I'm not.
I was fake enough in my life already.
I pretended for a few hours.
But where do we go from here? Is it to be left alone? Or do I go after it?
I don't like being put in these situations.
"we met at a party. We were both wasted."
I bet thats true of many marriages these days.
Hold me when you kiss me.
don't let go.
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