Saturday, 22 January 2011

Portrait of Justin 2

I come home from work. You're in front of the T.V. You're playing NBA 2K.
I ruffle your hair. I didn't mean to startle you. You tell me you have a surprise for me.
You tell me to close my eyes. I open them. There is a box a celebrations in front of
me. You're beaming. You're too good to me.

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