The Stories You Don't Tell
How you felt really badly that one time.
How you didn't mean what you said.
How much that song moved you.
How much you really do love your parents.
How you didn't want to give that much tip.
How shitty you felt for not tipping more.
How good you looked that one time, I mean, really good.
How you secretly do believe what they say in love songs.
How you weren't quite done with that conversation.
How well you actually do sing, though nobody hears it.
How relieved you were that nobody brought it up.
How it took a little longer than expected to mend that broken heart.
How grateful you really were.
Also:
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What? Really?
Thursday, January 06, 2005
Bonjour et bienvenue dans mon blog. (MB)
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