I stumbled into an older version of yourself


Thinning hair and obnoxious deliberate tanned skin

Skinny hands, like tree branches

Voice slurred with vodka neat

You asked me for a drink, you said Now

You’re ready for me

You always had an unshakable sense of timing

I’ll give you that

But it’s possible we’ve outgrown each other

In the meantime

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