This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at MSU chapter.
she was as vacant
as the black of the night
a rose bound tight
he is typing . . .
Command + v
hey pretty girl
free floating
through space
petals stretch
to drink
the gold that flowed
from his mouth
he is typing . . .
Command + v
still awake little lamb?
send nudes?
a goddess between her legs
awakens
he is typing . . .
Command + v
you’re the closest
thing I have
ben and jerry
never tasted a flavor
sweeter than the stickiness
dripping down her thighs
he is typing . . .
click pause
Saturdays are
for the boys
she had begun to map
an uncharted wonderland —
a canvas exploding
with curves laced
of ivory
he is typing . . .
click pause
we’re just friends, right?
he is offline . . .
she is typing . . .