woke up with a hollow feeling in my chest
knowing nothing was ever going to work out how i hoped
no love, no life, no hidden secrets mine for the taking
and i drove to work with heavy heart and pounding skull
hard hat more appropriate chest attire than empty head
and as i drove
too fast
too wreckless
swerving and unseeing
prince came on and sang to me my heart’s desire
and for a few minutes
it was all okay
i hope you’re okay today
i love you
i too just want your special time and your
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prince rules.
i hope you’re okay today, too.
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I’m good if you’re good.
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i’m afraid i can’t help you there. maybe more prince?
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Always a good thing. Going full diamonds and pearls mode. You do the same we convene through the sexy metaphysical plane
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