Did you think I wouldn't notice that she was sitting between your legs? Did you assume that since I was on the dance floor I didn't see you touch the side of her face, brushing the drab strand of brown hair from her forehead? I think about me, long hair, innocent face, sweet disposition and wonder what it is about me that makes her more appealing to you. Was it last week that you came into my office and touched my cheek the same way you touched hers? Did you say the same thing to her to get her in bed that you said to me? Did it work? I wanted to walk up to her and tell her not to expect you to call. Because thats what I expected, instead you were so silent. Even when you are calm in your corner of our buiding, you are not really calm- you are running. I always wondered why they would put such a beautiful being in a corner, now I know.
Reason for writing:
This really happened last night with a guy I was seeing from work...Dickhead
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