think my girl is bi


that irksome feeling is back.

i hate it when there's a strong perfume smell in my room.
i don't know where it comes from. be mindful that i'm only on the second floor.
or maybe its just my imagination that's making that scent appear through my nostril.
but is that ever so possible?

i hardly think so.

ok, now that the scent is gone,
i have no further urge to update.
but i swear, that scent brought back memories.
a familiar yet unfamiliar scent.

did an ex just died or something something?

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