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V Fib

By Rachel

Shaking hands and sweaty palms

Beating hearts just worlds apart

The storm before the calm

Corny pick-up lines

Failed attempts at jokes

Your humor an endearing crime

Whispered late night calls

Hour long conversations with no topic at all

Lucky cordless phone never left alone

Failed permit tests and a few regrets

Three years of friendship rings

And a question neither of us was asking

Geometry: A triangle

Definitely isosceles

But you and I are the two corresponding angles

Cold war number two

I cave and you forgave

Doing what we had to do

Unspoken truths brought to light

Breath of fresh air

Fight over flight

Starry nights in a used car

Always going, going, going

But never too far

First kiss was a miss

But target practice was rewarding

We took off before the plane even finished boarding.

Honest talks

Skipping rocks

When did we get so boring?

One carat later

You ask me to grow up

To leave Never Land

Yes, of course

But what about my pre-you plans?

Where do my life goals stand?

Gypsy dreams and wild things

Meet their deaths

At the hand of reality

Lost in each other

I want to run

I want to stay

Grab my hand

Make me a promise

Say it will all turn out okay