he zips my strapless dress asking if it doesnt hurt to have them so tight. we laugh on stupid things: like if the dress was not too tight, then what? we go to eat, the second time today - means weve spent quite a few hours together, to the small mexican place where they do not really understand us. nobody can know how amazing and easy we feel.
he asks if i need to live with my parents. i say no. i ask why, but he is just wondering. i feel like there is something behind it. male thinking is sometimes very transparent.
then he asks if i need to work these crazy hours. explaining the situation, i suddenly feel confident about him. i shouldnt. i wont.
cause it still might hurt.
2 comments:
good luck, little goddess ;-)
thank you pumpkin pie :)
im waiting for your love posts!
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