"While sweeping cookie crumbs off my own bed, I was reminded of you and that time you offered me cookies for breakfast while lying in your bed. Supposedly it was the only thing you had to eat in your apartment and although it was strange and not exactly the type of morning-after meal, it was still sort of endearing like you were concerned about my need to eat, even though you didn’t know I don’t normally eat that early anyway.
I wish you discovered that about me, but you never will and I’ll always just have that one moment where you cared about my well being, whether you really meant it or not. And I’ll just be another girl you’ll remember in passing."
Friday, March 26, 2010
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