I wrote her as if we were Burroughs and Kerouac and we we...

I wrote her as if we were Burroughs and Kerouac and we were saying that the girl I fucked last night was the love of my live for the second I looked in her eyes, but then I remember the one I am fucking tonight and I understood that I am less than the half of an orange, so I don't need another half of an orange but a bunch of pieces.