A view from a high window

Surely she’s taken him home by now?

Bodies sweating and minds already fucking each other.

Inching down the steep incline towards vaguely knowing,

Or vaguely not knowing.

This has to stop,

All of this.

It’s been the blind leading the blind,

And hearts have been torn out by shaking hands,

And atmospheric kisses.

He wasn’t saying that when he wanted his dick sucked.

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