Could this happen
The wind whispers around us like nosey neighbors gossiping. I haven’t seen you since our last fight. You and I both know that it wasn’t the greatest of ways to end things, but is there really a great way to end things. Now, we’re here again. Same spot; I guess it’s a neutral space ready to be tainted again. Man, I ain’t ready for this.
She comes in with that dress. The same fucking dress that she wore the last time we were here. What is she trying to tell me? Does she even noticed it?
I take my breathe.
“Hello, Jane”
“Hi, Tarzan”
She comes in with that dress. The same fucking dress that she wore the last time we were here. What is she trying to tell me? Does she even noticed it?
I take my breathe.
“Hello, Jane”
“Hi, Tarzan”