It's 9:55 am and I've already thought about you an innumerable amount of times.
Maybe they think it's weird for me to say that I know you.
Maybe it's weird that I feel such a strong connection between us.
But I don't care what they think...
...so here's the truth.
I feel like I've known you for years;
Quite possibly my whole life.
...yet, I also feel that I know
nothing about you.
An example would be:
"What makes you happy?"
I wouldn't know.
I often question whether you feel like me. Do you feel like sometimes you just can't go on?
What about your lifestyle?
Do you enjoy it?
I know you're not supposed to
judge a book by its cover, but from what I see, you enjoy your life.
You enjoy getting up at the same time every morning and going to bed at the same time every night. You enjoy being bogged down by schoolwork and extracurricular activities.
From what I've seen it seems like that's your whole life. You don't go on outings
with friends or just take a day to do whatever the heck you want.
But... Is that what it's really like for you? Are you happy with the life you lead?
See, those are just a few examples of questions I've come up with; of things I don't have answers to.
I'd like to ask you all these questions.
But, you see...
I don't know you.
YOU ARE READING
The Flower Girl
Random"Write what you know" -my grandma [and probably a bunch of other people] *** *** This is just where I post things I've written. They're all from the heart and unedited.
