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The friend zone exists
I saw it next to reverse racism, straight discrimination
and the heterosexual female orgasm

I saw the friend zone in a blurry photograph
It looks like a smudge but you just have to believe
That nice guys do finish last

I saw the friend zone playing with my last ounce of patience
My last shred of sympathy
My capacity for disgust

The friend zone lives under my bed
Clutching the hem of sheets
Waiting to come above

The friend zone exists
in the mind of a boy
who would rather be fucked than loved