Somewhat
I have crushes like everyone else
what intrigues me is that I have no idea what they are thinking
conversations with them scare me because I have no idea what is coming next
this has obviously gotten me nowhere
it leaves my pondering are my feeling everlasting or just for the moment
a envious feeling occurs when observing other individuals who handle things quite handily
I would imagine I carry this weird aura clouding me, weird to other people and to myself
at times I don't know what to think of myself
but I hope my feeling are somewhat cute
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