wanderlust
"way to go", was the last thing I heard from her.
it was over, like the proverbial blink of the eye. no closure, nothing. the pain, it was excruciating for a bit, but you know what, it was bound to happen anyway. and I've always wanted to travel.
i was a Sagittarius and she was some other shit. i forget which it was, maybe the crab or the bull, or whatever, but i know now, that we weren't compatible.
how come i didn't know that at first, like right of the bat. what a shame, a real life shame?
she was real pretty though. that part hurts the most, because, well, her personality wasn't as pretty.
technology.
the woman worked at a bar in little tokyo
and she loved her phone so much
and one day, on a cold and rare rainy night in Los Angeles, she made love through her phone
but the very next day, the phone broke
and it broke her heart
"love is fleeting" , she concluded
but I think she's a bit immature
