Dibs

To the same point though I think it’s fair to say

Each relationship is unique in its own way

Even if the dipshit fucking up does it the same way

Over and over and over again—

The results are never the same.

Love is love and it’s kind of amazing. Like I said earlier—

I am blessed in the love department. But now that I’m older

I wonder if it isn’t because I have so much to give and do it so freely and so often

Who wouldn’t want to be with me ?

Who wouldn’t want my gifts ?

I want them now, I call dibs.


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