"hey, you done ignoring me yet?"
i don't know what came over me
that was the first time i'd spoken to him alone, directly, with some of my old humour
and he rolled his eyes and did the cute little pouty face i loved
"i'm not ignoring you... i mean- it's kinda awkward and-"
"i get it, don't worry."
he just smiled.
that same smile that caused me all that trouble 11 months ago
give or take
it's nearly twelve.
YOU ARE READING
him.
Poetryno name was mentioned but you thought of someone, didn't you? ...i definitely did. i think i always will.
