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Not the BoyNot The Boy
He's not the boy I knew anymore.
He's a stranger to me and himself.
He's changed and it's said to see.
He's not the boy I knew
He's not the boy I feel in love with
And yet, I can see the hurt in his eyes
The agony in his actions
That's why I'm sad.
When he was young he was cute
He was kind and nice
He always talked to me
Now that he's grown he's ugly
He's mean and hurtful
He ignores me
But why am I surprised.
He chose this path
He chose to act this way
Now he must suffer the consequences for his actions.
But without me.
I've moved on
I've gotten over it
Even though in my heart I know
There will always be a special place for him
But it's not enough to make me want him
And if he ever asks
I won't take him back.
He's not the boy I knew anymore
He's not the boy I fell in love with
All those years ago.
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A Cold Shower in Warm Hands
Doing paper work as never been a favorite chore for me. Especially when it comes to my job. But lately it's gotten worse.
Because of him. Jason. He's always here when I'm working no matter what. I mean sure he's kind of my boyfriend, but well does he really have to stay so close to me. I mean he could just find a job near by if he wanted to be close to me.
It's a constant distraction when I'm trying to do paperwork for the police department. He's always saying something or doing something that catches my attention or makes me mad him. And yet I can't resist him. The way he smiles, the way he laughs, it's gotten me feeling as smitten as a love sick kitten and I can't stand it.
And today well, today is the hottest I've ever withered which makes him being here that much harder. I can't stand the heat and yet the this police station doesn't have a freaking air condition.
"Why are you always acting s
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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