warpednormal's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- - all i can think about is the way you moved your hips and bended your knees to the sound of a song about miss american pie, and the way the toilet paper wrapped around your body (i guess you were a mummy) flew across the dance floor as you tried so desperately to pull her close and kiss her neck. so many times i have been her. so many times and with so many different bodies and faces, i don't care to remember. i can't believe i just sat there silently, glaring at you, hoping somehow you would look this way and realize how jealous i was and sit next to me and ask me about my week, about my life, about me. but no. it's awkward, i guess. you never look into my eyes. you never have. and i seriously hope its not because it hurts you to look at someone so desperate. 6:40 p.m. - 2009-11-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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