j and i sat again at Cream Bristo
she ordered exactly what i had wanted to order,
but didn't.
we talked about meaningful words,
and our inability to say them.
we both sigh.
no good reasons to justify,
just unable to say it.
we said the wrong things
at the right time
to the right person.
then we walked and talked.
he didn't believe her truth,
now that she is brave enough to say
the meaningful words.
i hope it's not too late.
i hope he is not an idiot to deny it.
i hope she is happy.
she compiled a cd for me,
obviously bootleg,
with no titles.
i have to guess every song.
she laughed the most this night,
and her earrings took turns to drop off.
i adore her.
she packed two gorgeous dresses for me,
for the prom night,
she is more excited than me about it.
she is.
i am so lucky.
reader k | 11/27/2005 03:24:00 PM |
