I thought about you
while I was at the grocery store today
and about how you only had eggs, some water
and leftovers at your place.
I imagined us in a timeline where
it would be acceptable for me
to come surprise you with
better food to fill your fridge.
I allowed myself to float
in the bliss
of this daydream
knowing that's all it was.
Then I remembered when, unprompted,
you told me you fucked someone else recently
and still did not want to date.
And I went to check out.
-Liz
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