Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Like a fool

- I get scared.
Crossing my fingers and being a coward I pray you're not going to haul me up and flay me.

- I don't take the time to show appreciation to the people close to me.
I don't send that text. The thought comes and goes, or flees.
I don't send that email, because you're far away. The world is said to be small, but you are far away.

- I get happy.
Well. That's not so bad. :)

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