That damn moment. When there's not a lot on your mind other than that one person. It's not a bad thing, I don't think so, but it's kind of annoying at the same time as I'd rather be thinking and wondering about other things. But no, I'm distracted. By this person I just want to continuously talk to.
*sigh*
Time for a T-break. Yeah, that's probably a good idea. Well I'll be forced into one rather soon here regardless...So I wonder, should I just say fuxk it all and enjoy what I've got while I've got it? Or should I continue to try and keep my cool.
Avoid the vortex that I might get swept into, or look it in the face and say, "I know what you are, I'm fine with that. I'll be okay getting sucked in, tossed around, beaten up, and thrown out, used, broken, and hurting."
Fuxk it. You only live once, I'd rather try my hardest. Regrets are shite and I don't want them.
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