Wednesday, April 14, 2010

forgo the parable.

So the other night I finally met up with him in the parking lot.
And we played that silly game we invented called Honest Abe, where the person wearing Lincoln's imaginary hat has to tell a secret or answer truthfully until he passes the hat to the other person.
i've probably thought about you every day for the last six months. pass hat.
even though i don't stop, i always check to see if your car is at our favorite places when i drive by. pass hat.
i was mad you didn't stay that night. pass hat.
i was mad you let me get out of your car that night. pass hat.
did you know it was me who left the card on valentines? pass hat.
of course, knew it before i even read it.

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