The Watcher

Tuesday, 30 April 2013

I don't get it

I don't get it. I'm stood here. Across the room, your stood there, I don't like you anymore but I still feel awkward. We make awkward eye contact. Why?

Some one explain it?
Posted by The watcher at 13:45
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