Dear Emotionally Unavailable Cis Man,

Dear emotionally unavailable cis man,

Please stop pursuing women just because you think you can

Please look the other way when that Queen walks by

Head held high

Lead by her Highers with every step

She needn't any hires to apply to some relationship

To make her get distracted and forget

The real reason she's been Heaven sent

Please do not cast her your devious eyes

Nor your white lies about all the things you'd like to share with her in this life

Please do not inquire her Instagram handle

Via mindless movements of your hyper-masculine mandible

That you may instigate

Some sullied attempts to relate

To the beauty of her life's purpose

She is as stunning as she is resilient

Survivor of her emotional duress

Insecurities transmuted, still exist

Beneath the surface to some extent

Still,

She is a killer in those stiletto pumps

She's got no time for you or any chump

To come a-knocking anytime they're craving a midnight hump

Casual sex is a dime a dozen

So go find some public dumpster cunt

To catch your unwanted children

All your unresolved feelings

And shitty lack of communication

She doesn't need your doubletake glance

To mask your futile chances at deep human connection

It takes only two hands to create some friction

So perhaps you should converse with your own diction

Before you even think to summon a stale sentence in her direction