Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Needy.

She's sitting in the park with her lover.

But I want that to be us. I wanna sit in a park in the night, in your arms, laughing and talking about anything and everything. I wanna be the one beaming with love. But I'm not. Instead, you're asleep and I'm sitting here wondering where the hell everyone is. I might just call Juno.

Or not. Maybe I'll just wait for her to call me back. Yeah, I will.

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