Im not getting my security deposit back
My apartment has she her pronouns
In the same way that russia does
And I gilded her
Made romanov ostentation out of her
I got her a couch
A fancy, footed, falling apart and un fucking comfortable couch to make her a fancy home
I loved her, (and the couch)
And she was in the same breath unlovable
Every feature I praised was a patch i made in the fucking drywall.
I loved the bathroom even as it was a post war rotted nightmare
I polished those tiles till they shined
I know theres only rot behind
I LOVED HER IN WAYS THE LANDLORD NEVER WILL
And were breaking up
Im taking a train from moskow
And pulling into probably south boston
You rarely forget your first
And I wont lie
She was a bear
Posted May 28, 2023, 3:16 PM UTC
This piece is simply sublime! What a joy. The second I finished it, I wanted to read it again.