Maybe one day I'll go back and refine some of these ideas into something more real, but if I don't I'm okay with that too.
Enjoy:
You have got to be kidding me.
I think I might like you.
I think I might hate myself for it.
Maybe I let my mind wander to you.
But only once.
Okay, twice.
But it means nothing.
Not a thing.
Right?
It can't. I can't.
This is not how I function.
Unacceptable.
Why am I trying so hard to push any thought of you away?
Why is it so hard, so impossible, to do?
God knows it kills me to even write about you where I know you'll never see it.
Fuck.
This is ridiculous.
This is not how I act.
Not how I react.
It can't be.
I can't.
1 comment:
oh I loved this!!!
jeez, I know JUST how you feel with all that too!
seriously, it was like you were reading my mind.
(creepy sounding but true.)
so how have you been?
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