Rededicated!

Listen Crabtree,  
You clearly do not understand how much I want to run up to you, grab you with both hands and shake ya until hundreds if not thousands of tiny mini-you’s cover the ground. 
I want to multiply you.  I legit can not get enough of you.  The ample eye contact, the hushed words, the connection felt, I want more of all of that.  If I may, I suggest we mask all of our interactions as therapeutic.  I will do my part to flatter you as well as propel myself in linear fashion. 
I would appreciate you suggesting we humor ourselves and take our time learning more about each other. 
May our hands touch.  Hopefully I remember to rest my hands on your desk.  Hopefully we will sit side by side.  Hopefully I see your eyes twinkle.  I pray I hear you mutter, “shhhh.”  I pray for patience.  My legs are tingling already.  Bite your lip, aggressively tap my shoulder.  Eyes on lock.  Push me back and say, “Don’t worry, I gotchu.”

That’ll be enough for lesson one!  You’ll have me more than thrilled.  I won’t be looking for excuses moving forward.

1 comment

  • oh you’re back lifting weights again when are you riding a little cart in the spring I guess I would like to see you do that I hope you’re okay Kyle keep warm cuz it’s really cold I love you

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