As I include 07 in the date for the first time..

[smiling_is_sexy]

I sit near the place I first knew you
a potent aroma of sweet melodies and noise polution from the city clouds the air
a commotion so loud it demands a response from all my senses
the atmosphere around me is saturated
a thickness i can't inhale
only taste and smell and hear
jello.
"and if its not too late for coffee"
too many times
but it is too lat
for coffee and for simplicity
you complicated everything
you insisted on being wonderful
and singing all night
and challenging me to hold your gaze
and i couldn't
and for the first time i didn't
does that make you different?
or me?
loyalty before passion
the wrong girl in my reflection
you made me better
or i'm losing myself
i'm afraid of either answer.