I miss you and as I am sitting here typing away my feelings like letting water flow I realize what I should have done. I should I have wrapped my arms around you though you would have protested and told you that things were going to be okay even if I didnt know what I was saying. I should have never placed barriers between us to protect you because you were trying to climb over, well it seemed as if you were. All these should haves cloud my mind and whenever I think it over I begin to have the feeling of sadness as it grows. Each Should have feeds it and it grows taller and sadder. I should have kissed you, ignoring the consequences that would be sure to follow. I should have held your hand longer and Should have spoken to you more. I shouldnt have lied and said that the candy was just for friends I should have never say okay because it wasnt okay that I was being Second Choice. I should have stood my ground and told you that I really like you and that me being some hand me down, some black market brand of clothing wouldnt do. God, I miss you. And the ways about you. Your happiness when it leaked out. Your smile when it broke through Even you anger and your stupidity. I miss all of that. You were the best thing that happened to me but not because we were ever together because we never were but because everything I did was proof that I cared about you. Now I am left with fragments of hopes and dreams always blurred with disire. Anthony Taylor Triplett, A danger to say your name, I still want you I should give up I should stop with this wanting and this longing Because It will never be. But I have never been one to look on the datk side of things. I cling on to the notion that we will be togehther like a piece of lint refusing to let go of cloth.