Three Bags

"Picking up stuff from his best friend's ex's place just got harder"

Knock-knock-knock.Fifteen seconds passed, and the apartment door remained closed.Knock-knock-knock-knock-knock.“Alright!” a woman’s voice shrieked from inside. “Gimme a damn minute.”It ended up being two.When the door opened, Jasmine spun and marched to a grey armchair. She sat and lapped her legs,...

It’s been so longHere we areagainEvery fucking timeIgnoringthe angry poppingof hotoilwe fucklocked togetherwrithingbreathlesslyon thekitchenfloorGaspingforairall thewhileIn this secondwe are togetherIn this momentit’s easy to remember(us)That feels goodand we will noteasily give it upSmoke is filling the airbut we ignore itfavoring passionover...