Thursday, October 28, 2010

#4--Friday

No job.
Nothing to do.
Where does the fun come in?
Come in…
Undress me with his eyes.
What’s going through his mind..
Let’s talk.
I even cleaned my room.
How awkward
Strange
Close
Will it be?
We’ll see.
I’m such a tease.
What is it that he sees?
We’ll find out soon enough.
Too late to deny the invitation.
And all the while,
You’re still in the back of my mind.
As much as I want to hate you,
You’re right there,
And you won’t go away.

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