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my heart is a pop song. I was singing out of tune in an empty room when you walked in and caught me. my soul became borscht. in the old style. stone cold.

every snapshot pinned to my forehead. theres no room in here for thought. you rubbed my feet until I could stand. until I could run. then i ran from you.

when our eyes met we avoid the formalities. made small talk about the show. I wanted to smash your face it looked so pretty under those fluroescent lights. i said this shouldn't be flattering but i want to fuck you. you facebooked my reply.

now my heart is a google search engine that only returns your name. I hit the enter key and drop down a paragraph. set the scroll button to skip pages. zip file my intentions. press send and shut down.