Life in the Third Person

Monday, March 21, 2005

About a Boy

She likes them, they're funny, she'll talk and laugh and smile and toss her hair. Her eyes sparkle, she'll be sarcastic because she knows she can be. She'll play dumb until she feels like shocking them. She'll talk about lipgloss and clothes and then throw them off and talk about cars. She'll play her game because she can.

And then she'll turn around and walk away because there's only one of them for her.

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