All day she gets my icy shoulder, I'm smouldering inside because of what she did last night. She tries to invite herself along for another one of our get togethers, and I ditch her. It's been so long since I've done that to anyone, but it's worth it. I see you there, you smile. You're just going on your break. You can tell I'm not in a good mood, but you don't try any of that Mr. Sensitive stuff. I'm greatful to have you here. We talk, you go back to work. I read. You're off work now and I'm not feeling as bad, she hasn't shown up. We walk around for awhile and then we decide to go for supper. You tell me I have to eat something and inquire when the last time I ate was, I don't want to tell you so I evade your question by telling you about how I had coffee. You look at me disaprovingly and pester me to please eat something. I cave in. I order fries, you order chicken. We sit there and talk, you half jokingly say we should move in together after I graduate, we smile and giggle. You ask me to go on a trip with you this summer, seriously. I say I'm up for it. I love hanging out with you like this. They come with the bill and you grab it before I can. You won't let me see it, you say dinner is on you. I argue, I want to pay my share. You won't let me. I pitch in tip. We walk, we talk, we tiptoe around the subject of her but let eachother know how we feel about it. You can tell it annoys me, I can tell you don't like her and would never date her. You tell me that I'm one of the only people you can be with for a long period of time one-on-one without going insane, I feel so special. You rest your head on my shoulder as we ride up the escalator, we butt heads softly in Mac's, I'm sad to have to leave you, but if I went to the movie you suggested tonight my parent's would flip. You don't know how much I want to. I hope I see you again soon, without her.
