Tuesday, November 06, 2007
Not available
Yesterday, I was kissing your head while you arranged your things. It was after school and before dinner; I was craving attention. You told me, "I'm not available right now," without even looking at me. I smiled and walked away, understanding exactly what you meant. You love me dearly, but needed some space.
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I know exactly what you mean!
Nicely done.
(nablopomo sent me)
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