don't answer
that. just let
it ring.
don't even
look, you don't
want to know.
no need to know
about every
mistake, or
casual fling,
she'll go away,
eventually,
she'll disappear
like the wet
grey snow outside
on the street.
don't pick
it up, let it
ring. let it play
out and then
i'm all yours,
trust me, give
it time, she'll
give up and
surrender,
you'll see.
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