for the guy with the grey sweater

45

one of my friends and i went into town today. the weather was amazing - warm, summer-like breezes in a still spring-like scenery.

we sat on a bench overlooking the skate park and you were there, amongst a couple of other skaters. naturally, i tried to attract as little attention as possible. however, my friend had entirely different ideas. she started fake-coughing so harshly the birds flew away and talked so loudly the people in the next city would hear her. all to get you to notice me.

like the scared shit i am, i hid myself behind my bag and acted as if i wasn't there.

the only con was that i couldn't see if you were looking at me.