the morning after

its not what you think

this story i write

you want lust

you want love

you want details

of hot sex at night

no

this is a story

of love lost

come undone

the love battle over

no victory won

a white flag flies over

my heart made of stone

i walked out his door

abandoned

alone

all stories will end

no happily ever afters

when the sex fades

you get

messy hair

bad breath

no bra

smudgy eyes

hangover

headache

whos that

run away

on the morning after.

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