Monday, January 3, 2011

bad day

It was her first day, out on her own..
wanted to see him, asked him to come..
she wore her favourite perfume, thinkin its been a while..
when she got there, he looked different,
didn`t smile at her, looked so pissed,
she tried to make conversation,
he kept looking away,
she could see he couldn`t wait to get away from her
she felt something inside..
he said goodbye before she could even give him a lift
she started driving..made a lot of wrong turns on her way as if trying to find her way home....
it was a long ride back...

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