seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- last day it is the last day and you sit across from me. you will never know. i'm wondering if we're both playing these games--the ones where we try extra hard to look distracted, unaware of one another--i'm feeling wilted, and i leave the restaurant. i've forgotten my backpack. i will have to get a real job now. i will never have these grade school college crushes again. i wish i could forget more easily. 17:59 - 06 December, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
||||||