There was this one bench we used to sit on with our legs dangling. Do you remember that-- how we used to look down at our feet as we swung them back and forth?
I did so well-- until I would look up at those eyes.
You said that when two people care about each other their feet should swing in unison. I was too embarrassed to tell you the truth--
that every time I looked in your eyes my legs would go numb.
I tried to tell you then that nerds weren't supposed to look the way that you do.
Even now I look at your picture you left with me--
and my legs go numb all over again.
And one more time I try to forgive myself.
Nerds aren't supposed to look like that. It says that--