the word- a dictation of girls' night.

why are there three toilet paper rolls on the floor?
uh, huh.
want a fish soul, it's time to call it a day. it's time to take
the mood away
it's time to wind up the mood away

take off your make up
real love never happens
but how can we
say real
unknown til we
experience
unpredictable
10am?

maybe,

smoky eye make up
get free drinks from
lance
i think
the word "love"
has been made
soft

we don't truly mean
what we mean


we don't fully comprehend what that word
means


we overuse it

we receive it
and feel betrayed

it ain't the real word.