I watched her walk by, and never said a word. I know she had no idea I was there. When I want to be, I'm very careful about such things.
I felt slightly foolish. I also felt like a stalker. Echoes of a past life, always standing on the outside looking in, never quite able to find the voice I wanted, needed to connect with those I desperately
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How do you have such a gift for making me stumble over myself like I was a kid again? Speechless before your power, Scarlett. Always was. I just was good at hiding it, even in the early days.
Too old, too much mileage on these tires to bother now. I'm not young, dumb and full of come anymore. Older, wiser, but my hands don't shake when I look at bottles anymore. They get a little tremor every time I see your lips. Different kind, though.
I love you, pretty little red-haired girl.
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Yet, here I am still jabbering away when I could be just as speechless. The way you make me feel in incomparable to anything else. Entirely.
And I love you, Charlie Brown. I guess this is Christmas.
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