She's thought she was content.
Going through the days,
To class.
To sleep.
She thought she was whole.Then a charming smile and a warm laugh broken through her walls.
Now she lay awake, feeling oh so troubled .
Struggling through the days,.
Rough class.
No sleep.
She thinks she isn't very whole.Heart keeps beating to an unknown rhythm, trying to match a beat never heard.
Hopeful thoughts running through her head.
Fighting through the day.
Focused class.
Some sleep.
She's hoping for a light.A sign.
Something telling her that he is the one, that he's her warm sun. But for now, she will strive.
For if there is no friendship, there can be none of romance.
She is a heart that is not so whole.
I'm sorry, apparently my brain isn't done with this yet, anyone wanna make a bet on how many of theses are gonna happen before I run out? I'm curious to see.
This is before "She thinks of Him" and "They Lay There" and hopefully this will be the last step backwards. Though I won't be surprised if one more predecessor comes before They Lay There. Eh oh well.Squirt out ☺️
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