Oh, SHIT!
My back pocket was empty.I was talking to Fiona at the art gallery, the girl with the interesting mouth. The more she talked the more of her time I wanted.
I discreetly checked my person, panicking while trying to please.
FUCK! Nothing anywhere.
This is just like when I was wallet-less at the restaurant.
Done it again, the eternal fool.
In a fit of negativity, I'd left my love back at the house.
My back pocket was empty.I was talking to Fiona at the art gallery, the girl with the interesting mouth. The more she talked the more of her time I wanted.
I discreetly checked my person, panicking while trying to please.
FUCK! Nothing anywhere.
This is just like when I was wallet-less at the restaurant.
Done it again, the eternal fool.
In a fit of negativity, I'd left my love back at the house.
(Love: Don’t leave home without it.)
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