Monday, February 22, 2010

Costomized

Tilting my eyes so that I can see you from the corners.
There is so much I wish to change
I wish to change the fact that you can see me
red faced
sweaty
dreary.
I wish I could change your nail biting ways.
The way your eyes
sometimes leave mine.

But there are some things I would not change,
the way your sweatshirt hood wrinkles.
The way my hair sits calmly in its ponytail.
The way we can sit without having to say anything
and that is enough.

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