Sometime between yesterday and today, I had a daydream about us. We were driving in your car among tthe city and a biker cut us off and flipped up his middle finger. I stopped the car mid traffic, got out and was about to beat the shit out of him. You grabbed my hand, pulled me back in the car, smiled at me and told me it was okay.
Sometime between today and yesterday, I had another daydream about us. We were walking down the street, laughing about an inside joke. A guy passed us and whistled at you and I got aggressive and jealous. You got in between us, put your hand in my chest, stood on your tippy toes, looked me in the eyes and told me it was okay.
I understand that aggressiveness and jealousy is healthy in a relationship. For the last three days, I haven't talked to you much. And I know your busy, but I need you.
...badly.
12:48 a.m. - 2011-08-24
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