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Words With Friends
With Benefits?
I walk along the line
That you cross every day
The buzz on your hip
The games you both play
You tell me it’s just a game
Pouring gas into the light
What I don’t know can’t hurt me
Out of mind out of sight
There she sits
In your pocket
Only thing stopping her
From touching you
Again
Is the paper thin fabric that holds your coins, your receipts, your secrets
With every ping
A jolt of energy
It’s time for another round
Of trivia
Of words with friends with…
Benefits?
No no it’s not like that
It’s just a game
You say
I’m not addicted
I just have to do her
I mean it!
every day
Light the gas lamp a little brighter
The games turn to silly banter