seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- \"with arms outstretched\" You wore your blue sweater again on Monday. I was afraid to look you in the eyes because I knew that they were blue, too. I wanted to tell you that I cannot look boys in the eyes, that it really isn't personal. I have been evading stares since the age of fifteen. That may have been the age I stopped. But I couldn't. I just heaved my backpack on to one shoulder, clutched the stories for my fiction technique class, and shuffled out the door. You had your clipboard and a dialect when speaking certain words. I am afraid that you will find this and know somehow. And then I will have to lie again. 20:38 - 05 November, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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