he always seemed so distant.
hiding behind his cigarette, dreaded hair.
i always knew i liked him.
but i had to hide it.
i didn't want to seem desperate.
he made the first move.
i made the second.
we listen to Manchester Orchestra
on drive homes, and can't ever seem
to let eachother go.
I smile when we are together.
Its been many relationships ago
that that occured between my lips.
And when he is gone,
minutes seem like hours
and i don't know what to
do with myself.
But i know when he comes back
everything will be perfect again.
Like nothing every happened.
And simply, in the end,
i may be falling for him.
7.18.09.
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