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i went with them on cigarette breaks, and they watched me shiver in an outfit not exactly appropriate for fall. i saw them looking before i chose to look at the stars instead. there were rusted swings and all i could do was move back and forth. they whispered to each other and i knew what they were saying and i knew that they told you i was there and how austin kept staring and how pj tried to get me alone. how matt and chad and i were kindred for a night. how i couldn’t bear to erase the texts, not yet. it was midnight before we even started walking chad was the one who suggested it, and i followed. matt did, too, and carol came because i am small and she wasn’t about to let me go alone. so we walked. chad and i were in front and we found a common ground that i don’t think we’ll ever find again. matt trailed behind, but I knew he heard every word. i wondered if they thought i would **** myself if they left me like you did. matt stayed with me while the others walked a different way later i was truly alone until chad came to find me. my face was wet but he pretended not to see. we ran back. i was breathless, but i couldn't stop. it was 3am and the beer was gone but i knew just what i needed so i sat in the bath tub eating toast the next day i had to go home. but i swore i’d always remember there was one good time without you.
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
the last night in chincoteague
i went with them on cigarette breaks, and they watched me shiver in an outfit not exactly appropriate for fall. i saw them looking before i chose to look at the stars instead. there were rusted swings and all i could do was move back and forth. they whispered to each other and i knew what they were saying and i knew that they told you i was there and how austin kept staring and how pj tried to get me alone. how matt and chad and i were kindred for a night. how i couldn’t bear to erase the texts, not yet. it was midnight before we even started walking chad was the one who suggested it, and i followed. matt did, too, and carol came because i am small and she wasn’t about to let me go alone. so we walked. chad and i were in front and we found a common ground that i don’t think we’ll ever find again. matt trailed behind, but I knew he heard every word. i wondered if they thought i would **** myself if they left me like you did. matt stayed with me while the others walked a different way later i was truly alone until chad came to find me. my face was wet but he pretended not to see. we ran back. i was breathless, but i couldn't stop. it was 3am and the beer was gone but i knew just what i needed so i sat in the bath tub eating toast the next day i had to go home. but i swore i’d always remember there was one good time without you.
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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