Misled
Wealthy divorcee. A different direction, Dead end. A sleepy morning by my iPad. You imagine you’re eighteen, But you are still forty-two. You know I love those smaller titties. I dive into the pain. The uprising pounding in my temples. You said you noticed I don’t wear a ring. I’ve face blindness so I didn’t know You are the hot lady who called me The umbrella man. You noticed my black eye. This fucking Maroon 5, The video you can’t escape, You’re so misled. She will not be loved. Please spread. - 10/10/26