He looks all dewy eyed when he talks about her. And tells me silly things her mother says when she teases him.
He’s asked to buy two tickets to the prom.
I asked him lots of questions about her like when do I get to meet her?…This is a question I’ve never asked him before, since before her, I was his only long term girlfriend.
“Maybe tomorrow” he says trying to run out the door so he can go visit her.
“What does she look like?” I persist, wanting him to change his mind and stay home with me. “Brown hair and eyes, like me?” I tease.
‘She’s a blond and her eyes are light too”, he laughs and shakes his head.
“How do you know what color her eyes are, why are you that close to her?” I continue to rib the poor kid.
“I just know what color her eyes are and besides, when were makin out her eyes are closed", the brat gets me one back.
“You just remember who is your only one true love and don’t be gone too long” I get a little dewy eyed myself cause I know he has to go.
He kisses me on the forehead and out the door he goes…..
I hate a cheatin man.
(Sniffle sniffle......thanks for listening.)
This post was written last May....and the romance continues.
I can't help but like this wonderful young miss who seems to put some real serious pep in my boy's step.
Homecoming this past weekend.....
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