Watched

I watched you. I watched you cokebottle-fence Shorey, I watched you tip her hood over-even if she IS overly irritating-, I watched you limp, I watched you smile and laugh, I watched you get excited over football, I watched you watch Count of Monte Cristo, but best of all, I saw you watch me, even if it was only for a second.
But it dawned on me that you aren't mine, and probably never will be. She's a blessed woman, that girl that gets to make you smile :)
I know what you mean Amanda! A call from Him makes me excited, and I try to surpress the happiness. He's kinda too great to be mine, heh, so thats that. I'll leave it there. I'll leave it all at the alter, where it should remain anyways. I have a feeling that it won't last though!
24, sigh, calls :)
Later lovelies <3