Sunday, September 5, 2010

the best advice.

You were a problem.
At a party, I introduced you to the girl that I wanted to be.
She knew everything that had passed between us, because I related it to her on a porch, in the summer.
And when you went to the bathroom, she took my elbow and said,
"Nah. You are hotter than that."

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