Just Friends

Take all of the small details of your face, mix it with my face, and this is the beautiful boy I can imagine in my future. My future is a boy who plays with legos, strums on a guitar, and tracks mud throughout the house. Take the small details of my body, mix it with your body, and that is the beautiful girl I imagine in my future. She does flips into the pool, makes spaghetti with grandma, and writes love letters to boys. These children run through my head. These children have names and beds. But we are only friends.

It wasn't your choice, for the dog to come home. It was my choice, for the kittens too. We are going on vacation, to a better place. Our house is being remodeled, I bought antiques and lace. We are just friends.