The pens here have all dried out.
This season makes me sneeze.
This time it's really the weather.
***
I drew our lives on my leg this afternoon while you were swimming.
I was going to show you as you were toweling yourself off.
But something came up.
***
Later, my catalyst was this book.
It had your initials inside.
We didn't speak for hours.
This season makes me sneeze.
This time it's really the weather.
***
I drew our lives on my leg this afternoon while you were swimming.
I was going to show you as you were toweling yourself off.
But something came up.
***
Later, my catalyst was this book.
It had your initials inside.
We didn't speak for hours.
2 Comments:
You made me smile really big. Thank you so much.
I'm pretty sure I love you.
So good to be loved.
But to be loved anonymously, how cruel.
Or is it?
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