Russell Stover

Thu, 07/25/2013 - 19:55 -- koolmcr

I still have the tags I ripped off the teddy bear I gave you in a bag somewhere

Anonymously on the day after Valentine's Day

You were there, you remember

I ripped the tags off because they looked bad

I tucked a note with the bear and left it at your door

I stressed and fretted

Sleepless nights all weekend

A string of AM hours spent washing my roommate's dishes from her romantic evening

I didn't want you to know it was me

Eventually you found out

But you were glad

That's all that matters

That was the whole point

When I was moving, I didn't want to throw them out

I don't know why



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