I can be too much
For a total stranger
Hence
I gave her
Time and space
Away from me
To look at my
Enormous self
From a safe distance
Just like how
We enjoy stars and
Constellations
Note: I may appear being full of myself, but until the arrival of my other half, am I not supposed to enjoy this life, this awesome self? Or should I also fall into the trap of promiscuity, drugs and alcohol just like many depressed sluts I finger-fucked?
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