it wouldn't be the first time
2:00 p.m.

i wanted you on friday. a lot. i knew i shouldn't but i did.

you give me a smile which only people that cared have given me before. i'm probably reading too much into this. it wouldn't be the first time.

i didn't see it until it was too late

i sat opposite you while our legs gently touched and you looked at me as they did but said nothing. people around didn't notice. maybe i imagined it. it wouldn't be the first time.

i waited too long to work out what i wanted. i left it too late. it wouldn't be the first time.

i wish i knew what was going on in your head.

i wish you knew how much you mean to me right now.

i can't tell you.

it woulnd't be the first time.

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