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Just A Girl Standing In Front Of A Boy

Wishing He’d Learn How To Read The Room

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read
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Thoughts:

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No, I don’t wanna talk to you

Don’t wanna share a drink

I can tell you’ve had a few

The way you talk to me

You think you’re such a catch

But I got a shot for that

Tinder, real fish or match

Your lines are falling flat

No, I don’t want to see your car

Don’t want you drive me home

I don’t know who you think you are

No, you can’t call my phone

You’re getting on my nerves

Why don’t you move along

I can see you haven’t heard

That’s cause, it’s just a thought

I’ll keep it to myself, just smile and say

No thanks

It won’t matter anyway

Because your manners stink

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    Written by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden