the big deal about dating?
Nothing ever ends well,
so I think, might as well not do
I’ll keep it casual
no strings attached, the
being not to let my heart break.
So a slew
men come and go.
Somewhere along the line
I realize I hate
casual. It’s not my thing, I always want more.
I want to be wanted and to want someone in return
They‘re the ones who don’t have the same desires, only seeing a
They don’t want me
for who I am
I am merely a conquest.
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