on 2005-01-13 @ 6:05 p.m.
"You knew it was going to be like this-- seeing him again."
I did know. I knew exactly what was going to happen. The same thing that happened last time. Repetition is all a part of life mmmyeah?
And I thought about him with a gray sweater. Walking down the street. With his hands in his pockets.
That's how I imagine him to be.
A beautiful introvert.
But he is not.