Sunday, April 15, 2012

Before bed

I knew. I knew from the minute she said We should watch it together. I knew there would be an emotional sweep to the story and she would get upset. Because she is fragile.

Tonight was a lovely little evening until It crashed into the rocky floor. Like the closest I would get to a dream about texting her. Go figure. Tomorrow is a new day to hurt.

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