cafune

acknowledge

we haven't talked for about a week or two

until i saw you at the fair.

then you shot me a text.

                             "i miss you"

                          "i miss you too."

           "pick up your things at my place?"

   i did, and i told you my plans

      for the might. you asked if i

         wanted to stay with you and

            of course i did. i missed you.

then you texted her, and said you want me back.

i wanted you. so bad.