Drabble.
He stands in front of her, smiling
even if he had the amount of doubt in him.
“I lo-I had a good night, with
you,” he said to her. She gave him an eyes
closed,
smile, her dark eyelashes fluttered
back open; “I had a good night too.”
He couldn’t tell her, he loved
her; so he’ll keep it stuck on his tongue like
sleep-
ing lambs, ready to run out like
words when he does confess.
Because, love has to do with a lot
of falling for; and she, herself is afraid of
heights. She was a beautiful
mystery, kept things inside of her that no one
could ever understand but he, is
afraid of failing like the others. “I..I love
you.”
And if loving her would mean
dying for him, so be it. He already fell once she said
hello.
And we humans have millions of
fears, but for him loving her was one of them
***
WROTE THIS EARLIER.
Sometimes friends might disappear
but new ones will take their place.
but new ones will take their place.
“
being a part of
something special does not make you special. something is special
because you are a part of it.-rachel berry
”
"I
can't fall for you, can't give my all to you, can't let
you think that imma let the game stall for
you."
Follow me down to the water
Through the trip wires in your head
Through the seven layers
Of your holy bed
Through the trip wires in your head
Through the seven layers
Of your holy bed
Apparently today is my witty anniversary
(for this account, anyway.) I don't know, it
seems quote-worthy. Witty, you da bomb.
stay fresh. I first found witty in, like, 2009
by googling tv show quotes or something,
and years later I'm still here. I am the herpes
of Witty. sorry 'bout it.
(for this account, anyway.) I don't know, it
seems quote-worthy. Witty, you da bomb.
stay fresh. I first found witty in, like, 2009
by googling tv show quotes or something,
and years later I'm still here. I am the herpes
of Witty. sorry 'bout it.
Everyones mentally fūcked up dude.
and everything you say is stupid.
Everything anyones ever said is stupid.
and everything you say is stupid.
Everything anyones ever said is stupid.
Girls aren't supposed to burp, fart, sit with their
legs apart, curse, make dirty jokes, get equal pay, be the
President, or have opinions. They're supposed to love makeup,
shoes, the color pink, cooking, and be "nurturing".
Guys aren't supposed to like "chick flicks", be
stay-at-home parents, be a nurse, enjoy fashion, cry, or have
feelings. They're supposed to love football, beer, nachos,
and wrestling. Except for, you know, how this is all total
meaningless sexist crap. Like whatever you want, have whatever
job you want, and don't judge other people for not being
girly or manly enough. It's dumb.
But if I sit in the rain,
maybe I'll drown
in something other than
my own thoughts
