Thursday, March 10, 2011

*snap*, *snap*, *snap* DEF POETRY... The Games.

The games, where the girls play the boys, no conversations just noise, as i see you by the bar on the sidelines. WAIT! don't go. what you drink? i'll buy. So what's your name? as i ask your girls pull you away.. for the legendary "restroom" you stumble away from me with a smile saying i'll see you....Shes gone, away in the crowd of people. She took my drink too... How much? oh yeah i have to pay for her drink to. Didn't give me a number or notice me again in the club that night. Tried to dance but your girls pulled the 3 on 1 rotation move, middle to the front, back to the middle, left, right. Well done.... sigh... women...

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