Right now I'm listening to Something I Can Never Have
by Nine Inch Nails
Right now I'm cold, alone, and my lungs
I just walked across town, in the rain, chainsmoking
a pack of cloves
. "Those things'll kill you!"
A few months ago, I met a girl.
She worked with me on the school newspaper. "Kinna quirky
" I thought. She turned out to be alright.
A few weeks ago we started seeing each other as friends.
Two weeks ago I fell in love
She was dating some guy. A complete ass
. They were dating for a little less than a week. Story of my life
A week ago, I kiss
She had broken up with the asshole boyfriend
. It was 2AM. She called me, asking to get coffee
. We later ended up at her place, watching some movie
s. We were curled up on the couch
together. I leaned in and kissed her. She pulled away. "Rebounde
r" she called me. I felt horrible. I called her a couple days afterwards to apologize.
Today I'm sitting in my room, alone, lungs
Things became better after I called. A few hours ago, we were watching movies again. I was sitting fetal
at the end of the couch, afraid to lay a finger on her. She asked how old I was (it had never come up before). I told her. "Eighteen
", I said. She's 23. "Well that makes me feel pathetic
about last time you were here.". Ouch. Normally, when she wants to spread out on the couch she just does it. Today she asked me to get off. She fell asleep, and I started writing. I explained to her that I wasn't driven by lust
, a quest for an 'easy lay'. I explained to her that I liked her a lot. I challenged her age discrimination
. I left the letter in front of her TV, grabbed my stuff (sans cellphone
. Fuck, I forgot it there), lit a clove
, and began walking home in the rain