Somedays
NeutralI turned 18.
I certified as an EMT.
I gambled.
I got my selective service card.
I'm still boring. :[
Like, love, something you.There it was.Like, love, something you.
The feelings bottled for so long and the glass finally broke. The pieces scattered like snow. Now it began. The recovery. The feelings for him. Love, like, whatever it was, there it was.
Here it was, love.
The Ultimatum"Grow up." He said. His final ultimatum.The Ultimatum
It had been raining for days. Non-stop. Rain, rain, rain. Rain everywhere. He stood there under the dark grey sky. Thinking, fidgeting, analyzing. The possibilities but the consequences. The unimaginable amount of regret, take backs, and lies all to maintain something that wanted anything but. He stood there. Speechless. Then as if it was nothing he walked away. He ignored the problem. The feeling. He wanted anything to say it. The words. The happiness. Yet, he was stuck.
"Grow up." He said; and to himself, his final ultimatum.
Up on the HillUp on the hill she stood majestic and sad. Searching the gentle blue sky for a truth long lost to time. A deep secret to a horrid past, or maybe it was the opposite, something known to the future. Whatever it was she was there, just there.Up on the Hill
Had she not been so deep in thought, she would have felt his hand. The hand of a previous stranger, once the hand of a friend, now the hand of a lover. "I thought I might find you here." She didn't answer. "Come on, your ma' is a lookin' for you: he said turning away. She stayed for a brief second, processing, like water reaching down to the the root tips on a thousand year old tree. She misse
| I'm Evan. Pleased to meet you. |
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Misanthropists unite!
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As deep as melancholy...
Sir, you have been tagged!
*glomps*
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Someday you'll let go of my hand.
When you finally look to the far, far sky,
I'll kick you from behind and laugh at you to hurry.
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