Sunday, September 16, 2012

Hot pink lipstick, your best friend, comfort and denial.

Hypnotized by her charm, he gained perspective of his feelings. The picture in his head of how "she" should be like was ousted by what he was seeing now.

“I can’t be feeling this”, he thought.

Overwhelmed by his charisma, she continued searching for the perfect thing to say. The idea of him was momentarily replaced by “him”. He was suddenly exceptional in every way.

“Get a grip on your feelings”, she said to herself.

Then they went on carrying their conversation, ignoring their sudden clumsiness and smirking at the unsaid words hanging between them.

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