this figure with a brilliant mind and a way that causes me to follow the car. we're going in the same direction but i never changed lanes so now i miss the opportunity i could have had. she was laying on the dewful grass staring at the cloudy sky. the thin towel wrapped around my shoulders i studied her face, her legs, her thighs. she has great legs. her face i'm not too fond of. the boy i enjoy stood high above our shivering figures and i studied his expression, his shoes, his knees. he has great shoes. his knees i'm not too fond of. she doesnt regret anything. she never regrets anything. and i enjoy your company. you dont bother me like the rest of them, with their polite comments and whispering sneers. i like laughing with you on the way to leaving. i love leaving. lets go. -amanda