"A journey has no ending, it is just another way of living"
-Daniel-
"Good Morning".
I stumbled upon a text message earlier than my usual breakfast. Thoughts are getting insanely warmed up inside my head. Hell, what time is it? I barely remember what happened last night. All the anger that I managed to sleep off. Was there any jeopardy involved ? It is a situation I could never fathom, not remembering how to reply to a simple morning text. I guess I'll just pass on this one.
It feels kind of heavy to walk in this house more than anywhere else. Everyone seems to think of different ideas on how to create a perfect lifestyle more than affection towards each person that actually live in it. Shame that.
"Hey"
I heard that. I just don't want to respond.
"So, Danny, you're moving out? Don't you think it's a bit early for em'?
"Listen, Marie, if you think that's gonna stop it, you're wasting your time". I don't know if that's gonna hurt her but I told you I don't want to respond.
Damn! It is happening again.
I know you can hear me, that I can hear you too. In fact all these talks that we ever had before are actually pretty intense. People think I'm mad, because they will never understand. It is easier to talk to you than trying to make them understand. They once thought I'm actually insane that I told them I actually can hear you!
I'm still figuring this out, it's not just you.
I feel it though.
-D.
YOU ARE READING
Mediocre
General FictionAll of this time in my life, I was out looking for you. I never know who you are, but I'd take a bullet for you. I've never seen your face before but I am more than willing to sacrifice everything for you. -D
