i can't tell anymore
with women.
they get quiet on you.
aloof and distant.
then suddenly everything
is okay again.
when she says, i'm sleeping
in the other room tonight.
your mind races, what did
i do now.
or yesterday?
i saved her the last piece
of cake, doesn't that count
for something.
oh wait a minute, right.
her birthday.
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