MONDAY
You want to "hang out".
You made it seem casual, but by the way you kept wringing your scarf between your hands, and the way your eyes kept darting around.
I could tell that you were just as nervous as I am.
And when I muttered and "okay", you smiled as if you had seen the sun for the first time.
I don't know if you've noticed, but I like your smiles.
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Romance"My mind is a graveyard and I'm praying for gravediggers." (C O P Y R I G H T © 2 0 1 4)
