I didn’t think anything of her
Nothing
didn’t dislike her
didn’t like her
didn’t find her attractive
or unattractive
She could do what she pleased
Nothing to do with me
I couldn’t care less
She asked about my friend
wanted some fun with him
I wanted fun
She wanted fun
Not with me
She transformed suddenly
Sexy in a way
Beautiful available eyes
Smooth attainable legs
I wanted in
And why wouldn’t I?
Always the same
Couldn’t care less
‘til they couldn’t care less
Not interested
‘til someone is interested
Don’t know why
Don’t know what, or to who, I’m trying to prove.
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