He called me again.
I wasnt quite sure what to make of it last night.
"I thought, 'hey, i havent called her in a few days...'"
My heart did backflips.
I mean, he wanted to talk to me.
His mother called in between and then he called back.
It wasnt long; only an hour or so total.
our house was invaded by guests.
I swear, people have to start saying i'm not home.
(& then not letting them in.)
It was almost like the old times,
When we'd stay up all night and pass out on the phone,
About anything and everything.
He was pretty happy that he was going tobe back up here for about a month,
Though he had forgotten i'm moving before he'll get here.
He'll be back in Texas by the time i'm in California though.
I told him (Half joking so he wouldnt get scared) i'd try and come visit,
I'm not sure if he was joking, but i swear i heard him say,
"...or i could just fly you down."
I want to see him so bad.
Stop breathin' if i dont see you anymore.
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