earlier, in my bed,

you asked me about it

and i said i couldn't.

yet when we were in

your car

there were at least

900 occassions

where i wanted to scream

as loud as i could

"I LOVE YOU"

later, in my bed,

you held my face

and asked me to look at you.

i got teary.

we both knew it was there.

no one wanted

to be the brave one

to open up to it first.

you rolled off me

and then back onto me

and finally told me

like it was known fact.

2003-06-24, 10:06 a.m.
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