he said he was left handed but he wore his watch on the right
his right hand seemed dominant to me.
thank god he was late so I painted my nails, he noticed.
it made me particularly happy that he noticed all the certain things I like about myself: my poker face and my new shoes and the earring he couldn’t stop kissing.
I had him so turned around and driving the wrong way down a one way
and he had me wondering if I wanted to do this for a lot longer than a few weeks.
and that’s the beauty of connecting with a new person, noticing.
thinking new things.
She cried. It was not the selfish kind of tears, not the ones that show she’ll miss him, they were the other kind. Tragic, streaming tears because she knew what he’d never have.
If the sun were to explode,
you wouldn’t even know about it
for eight minutes
And nothing in the world
gives me a heavier heart
than knowing I wouldn’t be able to reach you
before the world went dark.