You're Burned Into My Mind

He Flipped The Dail, And I Crossed My Arms Over My Chest As Some Vaguely European-sounding Band Sang About How Video Had Killed The Radio Star. I Wished Someone Would Kill This Radio.

I Felt The Need To Clarify We Were There For The Self Defense Class, In Case He Also Taught About Dog Breeding Or Riding The High Seas.

He Glanced Over At Me, A Smile Twisting His Lips. "hey, No Advice, Ghost Girl. Guardians Should Be Seen And Not Heard." I Flipped Him Off For The "ghost Girl" Comment But He Didn't Notice Because Lissa Was Talking To Him Again.

The Love We'd Shared Always Burned Within Me, No Matter How Often I Told Myself To Move On, No Matter How Much The World Did Think I'd Moved On.

If She Just Wanted To Come Home At Night To Eye Candy With Good Hair, I Could Probably Be That Reasonably Well.