I foray, but she don't need me
Nothing but another one,
But also, another one.
And she wants to spend more one-on-one time,
That's a thing, right?
Well, at least, it would be if it weren't for Kyle
Or Derrick
Or boys who aren't me.
Not that she's much special—but maybe the fact
That I'm not floored by her, that I can stand to be in her presence
Without shrinking and burning away like a rose petal falling through
The blast of an atom bomb,
Maybe the fact that neither of us needs the other
Maybe that fact makes her invaluable.
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