i pull my fork out. the taste lingers on my tongue.
"justin" bought me a 2 pieces of cheesecake on sunday from the cheesecake factory and i was sitting there, eating the last of it. gawd he likes me so much, i thought to myself. with every bite, i felt the impending guilt that would haunt me if i fell for a guy that wasnt him during this dating process. the one potential boy that would shatter him and the guilt that tear me apart.
but damn, it tasted so good.
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