The Heat and The Shove
Posted By admin on April 28, 2007
I waved to you
and blew both of you kisses and in my head I imagined smiles simple chatter maybe a laugh maybe a joke I worked hard at what I was doing okay, maybe not so hard but it was important to doAnd I thought of you
looking at books whispering and smiling maybe stopping for a snack and discussing Harry Potter or Sonic or goofing off, maybeAnd then when you called
it was like a slap or a shove and I didn't really know what to make of thatI exisit when you say I do
and your back turned towards me while I breathe out the heat of futile words that fall on to deaf ears while you conquer little electronic worlds
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