No is not never.
No
it
ain’t.
Not always.
Sometimes,
sometimes it’s just
not now.
As when,
say,
you attempt to make out with a boi,
a man you hardly know,
and – oh shit –
he moves his lips
out
of
your
way.
Sucks?
Yah…
okay…
But it does
not
mean
that he won’t stand still
one day.
One day he may.
And until then,
there are PLENTY
of others.
Others
with whom to share.
Share your mouth.
Share your body.
Share your heart.
Until then,
there are plenty of others.
Others with whom to play,
and even,
maybe even
say I love you.
