Grudge

Don't send me flowers


Or boxes of sugary profusions


No sparkly adornments, please


Don't write me letters filled with pretty words


Or text me with little smiley faces


Don't call me on the phone and


Leave endless messages on my voicemail.


Don't leave kiss strewn notes on my car.


And above all –


Don't you dare smile at me like that.


I might just forget myself and smile back.  :-)



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Published on October 13, 2011 17:02
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