it's natural and refreshing

END/FIN
[or whatever you speak]
boy meets girl, girl meets boy
THIS IS NOT A LOVE STORY
why is everything ending prematurely?
i can feel the divide,
even
though
you
can't.
sitting with straight backs against red-brick walls talking about things that have no meaning except to make us look like we're all together.
HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE A WOMAN SCORNED.
play that tiny violin and ask me for my pity.
actually, scratch that.
Beg.
Beg for my pity.
don't give me that face, you know that we spent minutes perfecting that face together.
and i use it better anyway.
JUMP to us looking sick afterwards.
JUMP to you slapping me in the face
[in a scuffle they exchange rapiers]
cut me open with a poisoned sword and watch me tell you that i'm dead.
JUMP to now.
START/COMMENCE