i read every line exchanged. i read every suggestive comment laced with bad intentions from the past. i read the truth of a liar.we fell asleep pinky swearing. i wondered if his fingers were crossed, or if i should cross mine. a moment suspended in time. command me on what to do, but we both know that neither you or i are in control. sometimes i think were kind of cute, and wonder if anyone else see's it. i think the uber gay smiles are a give away.
school in 2 days. bring it.
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