I hauled out the old computer, looks like wireless card is there, will have to hunt down the antenna*



I have thought about you none-stop since last night

Typed I like you as a response to four different texts in my head

Sent hollow bland answers instead

I am sure you are clueless to my current state

‘Bring it over tonight’

‘Let me kiss you’

‘Don’t go home’

‘Be late for work again today’

‘I wanna fall asleep in your arms… will you hold me’

I’ve never been so afraid to pick up my phone and be ousted for an imposter

“Thanks, you rock”


Good job me

Cause that was the truth wearing a white parka in a snow storm!



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