with men.
i might switch to the other
side now.
i'm tired of men.
they want just one thing, and then
they're gone
until the next time.
women aren't like that.
they'll text you when they get
home.
they keep you updated on their
cats, and what they're doing
with the ball at the end off a stick.
they send you pictures of their garden
what's growing, what isn't,
or the cake they just took out
of the oven.
they know what a garlic press is,
they're not afraid to cry
and share their deepest secrets.
they want to share colors and fabrics
with you, discussing
the new fall fashion.
men, don't seem to care.
give them food, give them some
fun and poof, they're gone
until they're hungry again.
i'm ready for a women, but i
haven't found one i want
to kiss quite yet.
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