So I stepped out of the window

April 14, 2012


Infidelity

On the 15th floor. Sounds like stereo. Smoke. Escaping. From both her ears. She was definitely upset with someone. Why was it me? We didn’t even like each other. Get my head out of the clouds. And my finger out of her business. So I stepped out of the window. And tried to think of what I was going to tell my brother.

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