May 15, 2010
By AlysonM SILVER, Clinton, Iowa
AlysonM SILVER, Clinton, Iowa
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Walk two more blocks,
I could do that.
Just keep going, end up at his door.
I keep walking,
Two more blocks, three more blocks,
I've past it. I won't go there.
I turn around,
Maybe to stop this time.
I pick up my phone,
Begin to dial. No, he doesn't want to talk. Hang up. Keep walking.
I think of calling again.
Then my phone rings. And it's him.
And I couldn't be happier.
Two more blocks now.
This time I see him, this time I stop.
It no longer matters how far I go.
He thinks of me when I think of him.
Love love love. 

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