When you walk
you float
If you trip
everyone stops
You only care to win; so,
like your father,
you can gloat
I saw it all but yr nasty flattery
destabilized me
You blew yr affection out before we
even started
Anything goes
as long as
in the end
you get to play
victim
you say I care too much
about trifling people
you don't concern about
the one who adores you
you pretend
you don't know
a dvd bootlegger at the metro stop
disapproves of you
I met you more
than halfway
but
you just kept
walking
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