you are as appeasing as day old coffee.

[kisskssbangbang]

"So long everything!" he shouted, then he ran next door to Margo's house.
"I'm moving," he said.
"Where?," asked Margo.
"Two weeks away," he said.
"Mitchell, where is that?" asked Margo.
"Its everywhere I will be after I walk for two weeks," said Mitchell. "I have lived in the same place for a long time, it is time for me to go someplace else."
"No," said Margo, "you have only lived next door fifty years."
"Sixty," said Mitchell.
"Fifty...sixty, what's the difference?" said Margo. "I want you to stay next door forever."

"I can't," said Mitchell. " I do not want to go wake up in the same old bed and eat breakfast in the same old kitchen. Every room in my house is the same old room, because I have lived there too long."
"Well, maybe you are just tired of the same old friend," said Margo.
"Who is that?" asked Mitchell.
"Me," said Margo. "Maybe you look at me and think:
Same Old Face.
Same Old Walk.
Same Old Talk.
Same Old Margo."
"No," said Mitchell. "I like your face, walk, and talk. I like you."

"I like, like, like you," said Margo.
"I like, like, like you, too," said Mitchell.

He walked to the door. "I must pack," he said.