He had me dreaming about him
last night and thinking about him all day. And I still don't know
what I'm going to do. I also have this horrible suspicion that
we've been waiting for each other to grow up this whole time. It
also looks like neither of us has. At least I haven't. So
it will do absolutely no good to start anything again.
Maybe work will be the thing I escape to this week.
Maybe work will be the thing I escape to this week.