Current mood: confused
Confusion takes your mind over like another case of silence. But remember that silence is never silent. Constantly thinking with thoughts spinning through your head like yesterday's news. Yet yesterday's news is just that. Yesterday. The past. Past that you cannot change.
He was upset at himself. He left because he spilled the cherry coke that hit the delicate turquoise that embraced the girl that ran through his thoughts. He left because he was late in picking up that girl that wore the delicate sweater. She was going to be late for work so she left without him and wasn't happy. Yet he was at the store with his phone to get a new one and get it fixed so she had a means of talking to him. Of course, she had to give him hell for not being there on time. But what he didn't know was that when she saw him sneaking around a rack at her job, her heart jumped and her cheeks blushed in a hue of pink that is rare for her skin to feel. His compliments are something she isn't used to.
Every girl has her dreams. Maybe for one, it is getting an amazing degree at school. Maybe for another, it's having a family and children and everything someday. Mine is a combination of some. But that's a whole other story.
Confusion takes your mind over like another case of silence. But remember that silence is never silent. Constantly thinking with thoughts spinning through your head like yesterday's news. Yet yesterday's news is just that. Yesterday. The past. Past that you cannot change.
He was upset at himself. He left because he spilled the cherry coke that hit the delicate turquoise that embraced the girl that ran through his thoughts. He left because he was late in picking up that girl that wore the delicate sweater. She was going to be late for work so she left without him and wasn't happy. Yet he was at the store with his phone to get a new one and get it fixed so she had a means of talking to him. Of course, she had to give him hell for not being there on time. But what he didn't know was that when she saw him sneaking around a rack at her job, her heart jumped and her cheeks blushed in a hue of pink that is rare for her skin to feel. His compliments are something she isn't used to.
Every girl has her dreams. Maybe for one, it is getting an amazing degree at school. Maybe for another, it's having a family and children and everything someday. Mine is a combination of some. But that's a whole other story.
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