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I flipped the script: Does it make it better?

,,someone messaged you", 
said the classmate I asked my mom before to go to birthday to watch a film through.
The hall was much more tight in the brain I drew, 
he was facing me with the phone in my hand and my mom standing beneath the door didn't sense true.

                          W h e r e  d o e s  h e  c o m e  f r o m  ?

*Michael*

showed big on the bright screen.

M y  p h o n e  i s  n e 
    v
        e  r -

,,regardless" and faced my mom.
Never saw a confronting scene.
 
,,this much? You really care Hahahha" 
He sent with a laugh emoji.
Responded to a message where I something like: ,,I love you 70.000," blah blah blah.
But I deleted 

a l l  p a s t  m e s s a g e s

lowkey, I also blocked, 

Emojis I always use are here keyboard prompet.
,,no sry"
I deleted it quick, my thumb.
,,as I would"

I left my phone somewhere put.
I know I left him on read because I still stood.
Blue two hooks.

Another day I dreamed about his.

Copyright © Adna Demiri

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