Sunday, November 23, 2008

Secrets

I always wonder if anyone knows my secrets
Or well, they're not really secrets
But just little things I do
Or have 
That no one has yet to acknowledge 
Or possibly notice

Recent things that come to thought

I wonder if they know:

They have their own spot on my buddy list
I always look up their stairwell when I walk by
Their book will be finished one day
I'm hoping one day I'll see them wear it
I'll miss them when they leave
I miss them that they're not here
Alone time is never alone time because my head doesn't shut up
I started because of you
How comfortable they are
How I rarely eat lately
I remember every little detail...
...And if I say I don't remember a person, name
Or event, I'm usually lieing
Chicken fingers and french fries will always be my favorite meal
Mozzerella sticks will always be my favorite appetizer
I wish I could make amazing nachos
I wish I could have chinese food right now
I wish I could start up a band
And then TOUR THE WORLD
I miss the simple times