you’re a match
number twelve
you know he will be

I couldn’t decide
what was worse

weeks ago
being invisible 
my words unheard

or tonight
him being confidently abrupt

my thoughts discarded

I drove away
three beers in my blood
smiling ear to ear
yet shedding a sadness filled tear

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