Listening to Taking Back Sunday

The lights were dimmed and even though it was on purpose it was still alluring. Everything about this moment added to the excitement. Our fingers were intertwined; our hands rested between our legs. My eyes were glued to the music video but my mind was on him. There are moments were I could just explode with anticipation. So it seems for exactly like a moment like this. The noise from downstairs travels toward us and reminds me aren’t alone. We are friends. My mind has been cruel lately. He sees me as the girl across the street that used to ride baseball cards with. This isn’t that situation anymore. The thing about trouble is that it finds other trouble.

But this….

No this feels right.  I’ll stay here for awhile.

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