Fire

When you finally finally delete The Difficult Guy off your phone but you don’t just delete him you block him from everything you can possibly block him from, then you give away everything he ever gave you and you hope The Homeless Guy enjoys the stockings, suspenders and French underwear but then goddammit that isn’t enough so you throw petrol bombs into his driveway and also set fire to his car and his house and also to him and whatever, you pray you never bump into him at the post office or the coffee shop or the fire station because really, he should’ve called you, he should’ve shown up , he should’ve made more of an effort.

Unless he’s dead?

Maybe he is.

I won’t mind.

He is exceptionally difficult.

 

13 thoughts on “Fire

  1. Holy crap, it’s like you’re inside my head!!! My “difficult guy” was exceptionally difficult last night. Petrol bombs sound so perfectly lovely, especially since he hasn’t given me anything to give away…

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