Sometimes I really just wish you could read my mind. Because then
things would be easier. Then I wouldn't have to voice the
thoughts that have been constantly running through my mind for
these past few weeks. I wouldn't have to say the words aloud, the
words that I know are going to hurt you.
"That moment when you are making dinner on the
stove...and for some reason it isn't heating.
ME: *Waiting impatiently for it to warm up*
ME: *Realizes half an hour later that I never turned it
on*
When you are typing out a new quote and you
accidently close the page, and lose your quote, and forget
all the words that you were typing, that is really
frustrating