www.

so. here we are.

at a crossroads of turmoil and hot young blood and flinging our souls at each other

and isn't it the darndest thing how fires smolder, dragging on and on and on

but you are a sweet thing, shy and grandiose and amorous

babe. i've never known what i wanted.

and what he said could never be true. tell him that i don't deserve their attentions because i barely have my own

gmail is a minefield of confrontations and things i want and wanted and can't bear the weight of anymore

i will run away with one hand over my mouth and the other hand counting the number of boys i never loved

we are going different ways but i only crave company.
please know that i am no one's and that suits me just fine

so what?
you only ever had eyes for her anyway


and i'm kind of over trying to figure out why that is

(ps the title is really clever isn't it)
(alternate title: "to the two")