Jason (jcreed) wrote,

"Friday Morning"
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And suddenly it seemed like she just didn't feel like talking much
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A worried blankness on her face as she began, "I like you, but..."
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She sighed and spoke as if each word had burned her lips while speaking it
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The music had no life, she said, without the wanting driving it
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To be again, so close to him, to feel complacent, safe, content
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Would blind her to the shades of blue, and numb to what her music meant
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though he didn't believe a word she said
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he could sympathize with her doubts
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still knew she wouldn't leave him for this
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and wondered what it was about

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