for all of the times we played girls chase boys...

something's holding me back
I'm fine with laying here
I'd rather read tonight
content heart
although the campfire sounds lovely...
and unrequited love is a bit sad...
i'm still here
I've been dreaming
and I've been laughing
about this night all week
and here I sit
for reasons unknown
imperative i'm certain
a night of Richard Paul Evans
and pink nails
no chasing
not anymore...
I said no... for reasons unknown...