I am the unfortunate tourist, stranded nAt the edge of your bed. Shipwrecked. nnJourneyed from the depths of our drinks to the small curves of your legs nand yet in your absence...nI feel good now that you're gone.nnI am the constant exit, the constant ex nthe next former friend to attend your revenge. nAnd you said You're just like them! Born to love and then disappear! nAnd I said People like that are the only people here