[12/17/09]

Notes.

Being passed makes you want to wonder,

Who is it about? Is it me?

I thought I had nothing to worry about.

Why pass notes? Is it bad enough you rather not say it out loud?

Afraid of hurting some ones feelings because they might be stranding in that crowd?

Why should I wonder, it had nothing to do with me.

Or is that just what I want to imagine because I know it just couldn't be.

Notes.

They make you self conscious,

I've never passed one around, I've never had that type of conversation.

Is it just me? Maybe it's because I don't like what it could be.

Notes.

What could you possibly contain?

Something that's an inside joke or the contents of pain?

I rather not find out, there would be nothing for me to gain.