We almost started something
You introduced me to so much
Only to fade
How many women have left me on airplanes?
She came over to my dorm
With a vibrant booze handle
And a tripod
Her lips tasted like pink whitney
Take my body to alcohol
That was the first of many things you took from me
That night
I ended my eyes by looking at the camcorder
Almost more than I looked at your glasses
The girl after her once asked
If my first time was good
While I drove her car
I knew she was sobbing in her heart
What’s funny is my countless times with her
Were way better than with you
Because I loved her
Or so I thought
Her hair wasn’t dark like yours though
Maybe I didn’t
My dreams next to you were bashful
Before I woke up
You bounced
And left a tape
With a blue ribbon signed
Love, Jennifer
Lunch with Nick 
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