Tag: Delulu

  • Mrs Jones.

    Mrs Jones.

    I get the rules. What I don’t get is the intent.

    Why encourage me to weave myself into your life?

    Why spend a year feeding me a fantasy,knowing all along you’d eventually walk away?

    Perhaps I’m the naive one.

    In fact, I must be.

    I sat there, convinced I was your “Mrs. Jones” , humming along to a song whose lyrics I didn’t actually understand until now.

  • Delulu Is The Solulu.

    Delulu Is The Solulu.

    Imagine this:

    You confess. He goes silent.

    Not a single word.

    You’ve created an awkward situation.

    He’s in an awkward position.

    You? You’re just dying.

    Message read. No reply.

    Do you double-text to “explain”? 

    Do you pivot and claim it was just an April Fool’s joke? 

    Or do you just accept your fate and vanish from the face of the earth?

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