poeticdesires

the life and musings of a kinky slut

Brain Twin

I met my brain twin.
I really really like him.
He’s cute, funny, fun,
                and with someone
else.

I met my brain twin.
We got to laughing,
                and being nerdy and cute.
He is my tu-tor.

I met my brain twin.
I really like him.
But this keeps happening.
                They never like me
back.

I met my brain twin.
And I don’t want to hate him,
                but I want him.

So where do I put
                all these feels
                                with no place to go?


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