“In a room full of men
and all I can see is you,
even though you are not here.
I can feel you next me,
can hear the words you would
whisper if you could only see
what I am seeing.
These are the kind of men
that we scorn at.
The kind who think
that if a girl smiles their way
it means that they want them,
even though they are only
being polite. Two of these
men have already asked me
my age, my sign, a number
that they could reach me at.
They ask if I’m taken, if I’m in love.
Every answer is a lie,
a reply with a sarcastic
undertone that none can detect
because the vodka has already
taken over their common sense.
A lie, I say that my name is Jennie.
A lie, I say that I am an Aries.
A lie, I give them my ex’s number.
The only truth, yes I am in love.”
- CB
Published on June 13, 2015 12:24