Holy God Damn Woman you are everything sexy in this bar.
Apparently, super brains too and first devoured if a zombie should stumble close. Your intensity lights up this morbid mood that surrounds us.
I have no clue how to approach you so I crunch on sautéed brussel sprouts and watch your lips move about incessantly.
You strike me as emotionally unavailable so I don’t have to get close or waste time post fuck on cuddling and future plans.
I have a hard on for helping troubled girls.
Her mourning coffee 