That's better... now we can talk.
You ever get that singeing pain?
You know, the one that's in the back of your heart.
When you want to recount everything you said...
... and say, "What the hell? I'm a frickin' idiot! WHY did I say that?!"
And then, you realize why you said it.
You weren't thinking.
Or you were thinking too much.
Or you were overthinking, perhaps, hoping that you were thinking enough although...
... you know you weren't thinking enough, in the first place.
*facepalm*
*headdesk*
*facepalm*
*facepalm*
*headdesk*
*facepalm*
Ow!
Okay, I know I'm putting too much into this.
And, I know that I'm just... scared.
I think, the best thing for me to do, right now, is assume nothing's wrong.
That's right... making a "a**" out of U + ME.
*sigh*
*facepalm*
*headdesk*
1 comment:
Don't fret, love. Things always work out. <3
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