/lit/ - Literature

anons, I think I really fucked up this time

>be me
>there's this girl I like
>I am assured that this girl I barley know is my literary muse
>write her a sonnet
>I can't just send it over FB, that'd be weird
>so I start chatting her up
>"wanna grab coffee smt?"
>"yeah sure whatever"
>great
>I arrive
>all normal, we talk, laugh, had a really nice time
>suddenly my stomach starts to ache (not really)
>"excuse me, I need to use the washroom"
>I rewrite the sonnet on some toilet paper
>come back to her
>leave the paper on the table
>"haha anons what's this now :) ?
>"um w-well take a look, I-I forgot m-my ... wallet"
>"y-yeah ok, s-sure"
>panic
>leave by window

>mother found out of my poetry

>>9774114
>>9774128
none of our feelings matter in the end

>>9559766
>ywn drink absinthe with rimbaud
>ywn end up in an attic of a hausman building, talking nonsense with rimbaud
>ywn playfully hold him in your arms and kiss those soft lips
>ywn be the little spoon
>ywn hold hands with rimbaud
why even live

>tfw never going to live a bohemian lifestyle

>>9284939
what does B.E. stand for?

>>9187261
>mfw am nothing more then a mediocrity
It's hurts.