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Does your girlfriend know about me?

There was a shakiness

A wavering of eyes

Skimming around me

Looking at the landscape

I'm here

Watching another back

Back at the loneliness

I'm high, in a high up land

Saying to myself

What's good about youth

When your stuck in it

Running from girls

Let's make out

I like to blend in, he says

An old man watches us kiss

We sit on rot and lick each others' faces

Does your girlfriend know about me?

It's like high school, I said to him

Hiding in a dark car

Holding his dick

Sitting on his hand