Nov 15, 2006 11:29
I hate the way he smiles at me. It's just so damn smug and cocky. Like he's laughing at me. Laughing because he won. Laughing because he feels pity for me. Laughing because he feels like we share some half-forgotten secret, and his stupid little smirk is like nudging me with his elbow as if to say, "Hey, I know you remember when..." Whatever it is, I just wish he'd have the decency to look even a little remorseful.
If I could, I'd forget your face.