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It's funny how you pretend that you never called me when I failed to pick up the phone. It's funny how you deny the fact that, in a moment, you needed to hear my voice. It's funny how you forget that my phone has caller ID, but I could not see it then. It's funny that I left said phone sitting on the front seat of my car, even as I wished that you would call. It's funny that I fell asleep, around the time you called, and dreamed of you kissing me. Or, perhaps it's not funny at all. Perhaps, it is sad that, in the end, we both ended the evening alone.
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 9:11 AM UTC
Funny
It's funny how you pretend that you never called me when I failed to pick up the phone. It's funny how you deny the fact that, in a moment, you needed to hear my voice. It's funny how you forget that my phone has caller ID, but I could not see it then. It's funny that I left said phone sitting on the front seat of my car, even as I wished that you would call. It's funny that I fell asleep, around the time you called, and dreamed of you kissing me. Or, perhaps it's not funny at all. Perhaps, it is sad that, in the end, we both ended the evening alone.
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 9:11 AM UTC
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