Love Poem: Time Misplaced Is Always Well Misspent
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Written by: Dialectic Crisis

Time Misplaced Is Always Well Misspent

I woke up in the late afternoon;
still exhausted from binging on junk food,
drank four quarts of cough syrup too;
Wasn't too sure what to do
when I awoke next to you...
...Sorry I drank all of your cough syrup 
when I ran out of my own;
and for later,
throwing up 'cool ranch' Doritos 
all over your new dress
before ripping a sizable gash 
In your super sleek kick pleat,
when you said: "Ew, gross; 
Get the hell away from me!"
- But you kinda asked for it to play out this way:
By never telling me I had to stop 
before I could get the chance to blackout 
from an extreme case of toxic shock...
...I have always known you were trying to kill me...