swipe

swipe left.
swipe left.
swipe left.
drink. 
swipe left.
swipe left. 
swipe left. 
i keep reaching out. 
but you won't even 
look at me,
much less take my hand.
im trying to talk
to people and
tonight i almost cried 
in a bar
because someone
invited us to a birthday party.

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