
but i don't know how.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Friendship - Words: 63 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 06-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3029461
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i asked you
why you always wear that
red-checkered
sweatshirt
and you said
"because it's cold sometimes,"
i asked you
but why always just that
red-checkered
sweatshirt
and you said
"because it's the only one i own,"
as you nervously scuffed your shoe, full of holes,
upon the floor
as you tried not to look me
in the eye
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