You know what?
That was it.
He said,'Did you know that I was staying away on purpose?' 'Coming only now and then to see you ? Because I thought you didn't want to see me.'
Didn't he know that he could have had me in a second if he wanted to?
Holding another boy's hand must have been the smartest thing I've ever done.
I heard his voice catch as he said, 'I'll never take you back.'
He's the one who left me. Three times. He was so sure I would come back.
I never did; that last time.
a flower for every day I didn't call
Thursday, February 09, 2006
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