You hate being single so you entertain the numbers that still remain in your phone

Not out of love

But out of boredom

You know there is no potential

But you hate being alone

And instead you want your phone to sound off like those around you

No need to pretend

When you know how he/she does

There will never be anything serious

Just a bump and shake

Or maybe a wham bam thank you ma’am

Late lonely nights call for desperate measures

You don’t hate being single

Because you just love violating yourself


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