in retrospect he's even more beautiful
he cleans me from the inside
and calms my nervous demeanor
he makes sense of this crazy world
and he's not cheap with his kisses
celebrate his existence when he is away
not his absence
what a beatiful new finding
never knew love could feel like this
and he's leaving on a jet plane
taking my fucking heart with him
he cries because he already misses me
and we fight like little girls
he's not a mistake like the last
he's exactly what I was looking for
so where do I go from here
how will I take the presents he gives me and grow
grow to become a better person
how will i deal with remaining factors of hate and anger that the loser left behind
another juicy kiss
from someone who has patronized a juicy girl
