The Wheel of Fortune
The wheel of fortune has spun our way,
we’re on Spring-break for 8 more days!
The transition to leisure was as smooth as oil,
without classes, he’s just a guy and I’m his girl.
For three weeks we’ll have had the suite to ourselves,
it has all the amenities, it’s like a hotel.
We’ve never been together, alone, for so long before,
it’s so deliciously heterodox, it’s like a reward.
Peter (my BF) observed, “This will be a reality check.”
Yeah, he’s a hopeless romantic.
“Sorry sir,” I said, “It's my policy not to cash reality checks.”
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