Arachne in Blunderland

Tonight I Feel Like More

I could've lied.

I could've said that Dave said no. But I didn't...

I went. I sat with him watching. Cynicizing. Snickering... (If only in my head.)

I still don't know how they/you/ he believes in their Magnificent Lie...

But I went.

I think I must like him or something.

And then it was over and the chemicals came into play.

I've tried everything I can think of to make it go away.

I don't think it works the same for girls...

I wish he'd done it.

I wouldn't have stopped him!

Or, at least, not until it was too late for it to matter.

I don't think it works the same for girls...

Not in the least.

*Can'tGetTheShowerColdEnough*