There was an underlying message I failed to translate
Double entendres stand nothing against your late responses and the boy against your locker; he is not me
There is nothing between us but there is a line, one so parallel to my direction of thought, I know what the punch line is by looking at your outfit
The day has come, February 14, 2017 I am slightly dreading it. You and I are both alone...
Until it becomes later and you ask if I can come over.
Vigorously I try to collect my thoughts and try not to trip on my way out the door- I brought you roses and a swelling heart.
I try my best to be composed and not give away any sort of emotion that might hint to my idiotic satisfaction of being called to visit you.
The moment I step into your home, I find it in shambles
Possibly the work of the boy previously against your locker or maybe, you still haven't cleaned up since the last time I was here.
