Clock is ticking, days are speeding. My 21st is coming so soon!
So soon that it is slowly intimidating my feelings.
There are so many things jumbled up; so many things undone, of course of different priority levels.
Including the darned feelings.
You lay your head across my lap yesterday.
It did not bring me any heart-racing feeling.
Maybe I have started to become hostile? Or maybe just becoming used to your false interpretations? Or starting to develop immunity towards you and my own feelings?
I am bloody confused. Bloody confused!
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