Friday, July 8, 2011

And Excitedly

and excitedly we would begin to make plans for the following day, we would come up with things that we couldn't wait to do together until i would say that i couldn't tomorrow, my voice unstable and trying to sound some kind of sincere. you would be put off slightly but kept your cool, you would ask why i couldn't. we played this game until i said i would tell you another day would be fine, but tomorrow just wouldn't work, i was busy this or that. eventually, it would come out like i probably thought it would, and i would say i really wanted to, and every single day, but i couldn't have you get sick of me, if you got tired of me i couldn't stand the thought. you said you wouldn't, and some days i stayed, and most days i left. but none of this matters, it was the first time that i would be right.

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