He didn't know the year would go, only 16 and suspended again for cuttin class. So, he smoked his smokes, and sat on the grass.Waiting for the girl he talked on the phone at night with, she came out and they walked and held hands. Not sure about future plans but they talked. He always walked her home, even when he froze, dead to the bone, watching it snow. He walked her to class, they even sat together in the school caf, never knowing how long it'd last.
As the time went on, they'd pass but she still called him when he got with another, like she wouldn't let him pass.
They'd talk on the phone, most nights, and sometimes during the days but as the months trickled into days he let her get away.
He soon learned the truth, she was crushing on someone else, but what could he do? Her sister saw him time after time again, she always said hi to him. As the days trickled into years, two summers back they ran into each other, but said nothing with words, what did she fear?
