“Charlie.”
Why does that feel so strange leaving
my mouth?
“Yes?”
I feel like we share a connection.
Yet as of late I feel as though it was
less romantic and more sinister.
What I thought a necklace was nothing
more than a noose.
“Where have you been?”
Even that kiss we shared made me felt
used.
“Around.”
And every second since then has only
strengthened that feeling.
Was I an interest to him?
Or was I just a voice to help bolster
his precious Shallows?
“Care to elaborate?”
Was I just a gullible mind who succumbed
to the false pretenses embellished upon the surface of a simple recruitment
drive?
“Not really.”
I shuffle closer to Slitch; who
responds with a warming kiss on the shoulder.
Now I guess since I’ve fallen for his
ploy he’s returned atop his high horse and placed me down amongst the masses
he’s labeled unworthy.
“Okay then.”
Standing up once more he nodded his
head.
“I’m going for a walk.”
And upon turning to leave I’m left
wondering;
Just who did he think he was?
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