12:52 AM EST July 14th make that 15th 2024
Argentina had just beat Colombia at the COPA
1 point an out-of-regulation goal score
It was Messi’s last game but he got a bad sprain
In the second half didn’t even get to play poor boy
And there was a really cute guy on the Q train that I waited 20 minutes for
Mind you I hadn’t meant for us to match
We just decided separately to wear all black
Despite the heat wave
I hope he got home safe
But anyway
I couldn’t help but notice him noticing me
You know when the air is tense and full of chemistry
Your eyes just connect
I watched him when he left
He checked my window when he passed
And now I’m gonna be up all night wondering if he
Was looking at my face or my chest
Ah, to think that I’d been too depressed
To even go outside for weeks
I fought my body and then my PMS
What does it want from me
Honestly
I know absolutely nothing
About the man in the train car full of males
But I will go to sleep eventually
And dream of tousling his hair
I almost feel apologetic
But who knows if he won’t do the same
His gaze was so magnetic
Pulling me in
And the thing is
I’ll never see him again
But I’d write a whole song for him
Ah, to think I’d been so depressed
But now my hormones are a rage
I just got over my PMS
How dare a stranger light a flame
With something as simple as a male gaze
Oh, the people pop champagne
Or hang their heads in silence
How like a stranger to make waves
How like me that I’m now obsessed
I had just been panicking in gay
My hormones are giving me whiplash
I’m tired even though the birds are yet to come out and play
Wow he really has me wrecked
(I should stop before I say
Even more things I’ll regret)

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