Saturday, May 23, 2009

.026, twentysix, 20+6

a memory.



He uses chopsticks.

skinny little white boy who uses chopsticks.

fair enough, not for me.

we were completely incompatible and quite smitten...
and honestly after a year, i still miss him...
sounds stupid, but i do.

he was a lover and a best friend-
a smile to awake to
AND
something worth fighting for
AND
who wants that?

i need nothing, but i desire everything.
and i've decided i'd rather have compatibility any day-
Over anything, yes over anything.

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