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By Jon Date: 2002 Jan 11 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.11.14.40.27393]] |
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Driving... On my way to work I stumbled across a pen you left in my glove box. I stare at it for the few seconds that I can while taking my eyes off the road ahead of me. And I start to remember you using the pen. You used that very pen to write a letter to me, but you ended and started it with "You're such a sweet guy" you said that you didn't know what else to write. And I pretended to care. Either you didn't care enough to write more or you just couldn't because you were lost for words. You said it was the latter. I put the pen up to my nose and start to sniff it, hoping that your scent will still be on there. And it is. So I take it all in, and sigh a great big sigh. But then I start to realize what I'm doing... So I put the pen back in the glove box and look through my mirrors hoping no one was staring at me. Damn... I've got it bad. |