August 14, 2012

The Girl Has Got It Goin' On...



...and in the back of her mind he would sit until there was a time that made more sense. From it she would take,  the way her hand fit in his, the way her breath slowed when she was beside him, the way he knew how she drank her tea + how even when she wasn't sure, he knew for sure. Tucked away in the back of her mind he would sit until perhaps the time was right, until she knew for sure.

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