standing on a concrete pier
with the brazen wind in my face
and the quite roar of the water in my ears
thinking of the couldashouldabeens
between you and i
the reel of our time finishes
and my inner monologue hears the flapping
of the last 8 inches of film
slapping the machinery of my mind
which means you are still there
in a handful of frames
you and i
standing on a concrete pier
with the brazen wind in our faces
and the quite roar of the water in our ears
Profound Hatred Of Pants
Shit's gettin real son
Profound Hatred Of Pants 
And that is that. Moving on.
How’d the dinner go?
That night was fine. The next we argued. Then I found out she had made out with someone else while we were still together. When I told her that was wrong of her, she got mad at me. Turns out she gets mad at me quite a bit for things she has done. She doesn’t want to feel bad about her shitty actions so projects. After all is said and done, I think I really dodged a bullet on this one. I’m happy anyways so I know I’ll be fine.
And thanks for asking. You may be the only person who actually comes here ha!