24.4.17



it was a stallshe was stalling
                      and he hadnt a clue whyany more than she said earlier(stop  didnt say  texted) earlier in the week that she needed time to process how she was feeling. (the period wasnt that big but it might have been because feeling was swinging in the breeze) feeling
                                              feeling whatabout what  feeling doesnt get more ambiguousmore vague than when unattended 

years into a relationship the cats got her tongue
                                       and when he played twenty questions or hangman she didnt want to argue


Hows talking arguing
I dont wanna argue


No    You dont wanna talk

I didnt say that


How is asking a question arguing
I cant do this now

We aint doing nothing

                  but I follow   We can talk later


I love you

a cheap bandaid not even a BandAid bandaid

theres nothing to do but echo

echo until time presents itself when he can physicallyface to face talk with her

the yakking been text
                and thats about as minimal communication gets except for the ejaculation of Twitterlike a Tom pissing a bush marking his territory dogs pissing on other dogs piss

no wonder theyre so damn thirsty  trying to keep the inkwell full the nib wetready to write


can i call you once i’m up and caffeinated

that was two hours ago

she said she was excited

said she couldnt wait to spend Sunday with him


excited  can be parsed

spend Sunday can be parsedyou can spend a portion of Sunday five minutes  you spent Sunday


esquire 

splitting hairs



esquire used to be a term of endearment



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