Sunday, May 16, 2010

Please, let the cycle repeat.

Remember that time we just sat?
We sat, in a park.
We sat, in a park, and talked.
We sat near fake metal trees.
I didn't get your reference and felt awkward.
I smiled to cover it up.
But it was a real smile.
We sat, in a park, near fake metal trees, looking over a lake.
And just talked.
I miss that.
I miss that a lot.
I wish I had it back.

I could just speak with you.
Can we just speak again?
Probably not.

Your eyes won't travel anywhere near this.
Perhaps that's a good thing.

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