❝ how's your day been? ❞
♡
How hard could it be to hold eye contact when someone's talking to you? Almost impossible if you can feel the eyes you fell in love with burning into the back of your skull and searing down your school dress to your shoes. Only then do you turn around and meet eyes with them and realise why you actually fell in love with them, you spin your head back around with your feet aching to run the other direction and although your mind was screaming your mouth stayed still in a monotone line painted on your face and your hands fiddled. Your eyes searched around the area in a panic to escape and your ears were oblivious to the fact you can't even listen to your friend telling you how their days been if you're thinking of them.
— s.v // panic
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Everything I Fear To Say Aloud
Poetry❝ to those who believed the happy girl could not hurt ❞ - in which I convert my thoughts into poetry. © CAPPUSHINO 2017 → highest ranking #34