last night,
i picked up the telephone and hazily dialed a familar number,
he told me he would call me back, and he did...
he never lies.
for two hours I switched positions, walking around my room
trying to get good reception so i could gather every single one of his words
if life we're like the movies,
i would be fine right now.
but it's no breakfast at tiffany's now is it.
i have to write an essay and my research paper,
i hope they don't suck...
because that...
would just...
suck.
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