mandag 28. mars 2011

"the time i spend with you makes my dreams come true, and you don't have a clue."



There he was. Five inches from her face. Talking, joking, and laughing. Her friend were there. The friend that had a bit hots for him, though she denied it. But she decided to leave. And they were left alone. As her friend went out the door, she smiled, trustingly at her. She waited for that awkward silence. Instead, there were jokes, and small talks, and closeness. She thought to herself. He is kinda cute.

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