I really thought I was through with yearning, thought I was over it
I have romantic love in my life, it’s steady and correct
but no one has rattled my bones in a while
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pining wasn’t my reality, it didn’t resonate, and I mean it still doesn’t
but I met this femme, a sagittarius mars, and damn
she has me stir crazy
.
so I meet this girl, we go get quesadillas, I teach her bachata in the cantina, drive her around, show her the frame in my room about loving black women
foreplay is a push up contest and comparing our biceps, aftercare is wrestling and strength competitions
she’s a type A kind of girlie, uses an excel chart for nonacademic things, a little mean, bossy, so so stubborn, and overconfident
everything is a contest
god
she’s an overconfident capricorn venus who likes looking at herself in the mirror and I like that
she says she’s always right, and I’ll let her be right after a bit of back and forth
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she affirms my masculinity and wants a good masc in her life
I tell her I’m only 22
but damn I cannot stop thinking about her and I don’t know the last time I couldn’t stop thinking about some girl
is this even crushing, it isn’t
but whatever it is, it’s red, hot, and fiery, burning
she might as well be a fire sign [she isn’t]
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she might be a storm, I think I’m cooked —
I’m not locked in, I’m not on my zoom, I’m storm chasing, distracted, unfocused, it’s not looking good
but I’m resilient
and I’m in my twenties, this is what my twenties are for
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I told my libra lover that I met a girl who’s rattling my bones, and I’m scared
but I feel I’ve grown in the way I approach romantic relationships
that I’m more available and leaning more secure these days
anyways, I will continue to come true
in truth from your favorite pocketmasc,
louiseintheskywithdiamonds