motion picture shit

we were on the fire escape. him with the joints and me twirling my fingers, just sitting back letting my mind linger. everything seemed so alive, of course after the third hit i was fried. he said "everytime i see you i learn something new" i looked at him puzzled, trying to construe. we're alike but so different, he does little things trying to hint it. the thing is i already know and honestly i just want to see how far he'll go. he's more than my friend and our time together was coming to an end. so, now we're on the train and he says "where do you wanna sit" i look at him at smile because he already knew it. i sat, and he said "of course she wanted a windoooww seat."