Wed
Feb
18
last summer
we talked and talked and talked and then i said “i’m signing off it’s 1:30” and I did but your IMs came to my phone and it was dark but i couldn’t sleep my heart was pounding and i had to know what you wrote so i fumbled for my phone like i fumble for you until the room lit up by that tiny screen and so did my smile
you had something to do with it i know you did because you kept writing
now all i have is to ask you when did it go away
