“even though i lived in the east”

there are only two types of people in this world.

or maybe three.

i can never remember.

“How many types do you want?”

“I don’t know. Enough to keep me from getting bored I guess.”

“Am I boring you?”

“No of course not, why would you say that?”

“How many people do you want me to be?”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“So what did you mean?”

“I don’t know. It doesn’t mean anything, I just say whatever comes to mind.”

“So what comes to your mind?”

“I don’t know, stuff? That’s a loaded question.”

so was I boring you? did i bore you? how many times did i change before you realised that outfit wasn’t for you (to be seen with)? you were a supernova, and i was a fading dwarf. you were too bright, too consuming; how could i not be wrapped up in your light? but you saw beyond me. you, were beyond me.

“So yea, we broke up hahaha.”

“Told you so.”

“6 months ago I wouldn’t have believed you.”

“I’m a genius, how many times do I have to tell you?”

“Hahaha, I guess so. Sigh, I guess it’s for the best. Oh man, it’s one-thirty, better go get some sleep. Sorry for keeping you up, thanks so much for listening.”

“It’s alright, it was nice talking to you.”




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