I still remember meeting him at lunch.
Some bad guy messed with me, and he gave him a punch.
After that bad day, we started to date,
‘Cos he was meant to be my lovely soul mate.
We spent days and nights doing our homework.
I haven’t been a bitch. He hasn’t been a jerk.
We were used to singing while having dinner.
And we enjoyed farting while taking a shower.
He never made me cry, I never made him angry.
We would do anything to make us happy.
Then three months later, I happened to see
A handsome boy and him kissing under the tree.
I pretended not to know, but one night as we danced,
I decided to ask him, “Are you really a man?”
I was so stunned that he wasn’t surprised.
He just smiled and said, “Your ex-boyfriend is so nice……
Yes, of course, I know he used to be with you.
Well, if we could live in a threesome, that would be so cool!”