…being consoled by my butch lover’s friend made so much sense. even the tears i shed over two weeks before her burial disappeared in a moment.
friends and family members were bitching about how quick i moved on or lent on another broad and strong should. if only they understand that my lesbian man cheated on me for years.
the bastard was even with her when she met her brutal death.
i feel sorry for my love but baby i have to move on.