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Does she know I’m worse than anything she’s ever thought, been, or done?

know I’ve wanted her,

Privately, patiently, quietly,

since the day she walked in the front door with her helmet on?

know I’ve seen her as a child and wondered what went so terribly wrong to the point that she could be looking down the barrel at 20 years?

her last name across the small of my back like a brand, I’ll continue to huff on the sweatshirt she gave me and moan when she tells me to

“I don’t think you’re ready”