01-29-2004, 12:11 PM
It's official; he enjoys it. I overheard a conversation that she had with her sister. Another guy is after her, a guy with less honorable intentions. She said, "If I have to choose, I'll choose-" and I didn't hear the rest. I gave her a clue that I was planning something for Valentine's Day, but now I don't think it's safe to wait that long. I have to show my hand now, give her my poem. This is a call to all my past resignations. It's been too long. I just hope that tomorrow doesn't end up being the day I tried to live-and failed miserably.
"I looked up and saw you;
I know that you saw me.
We froze but for a moment
In empathy."-Rise Against