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Thoughtful At Three AM

lookin at the clock,3:00 AM, am i really still thinking about her?
the answer is yes, the fact of the matter is i cant stop, not that id want to
im in love with this girl, im not crazy,im not in love with an idea, though, honestly life would be much easier if i was
i thought for a while, im kidding myself, surely ,i thought, this must be a crush
i thought that, not hearing her laugh not seeing her smile as those hazel eyes peered out at me from under her sweet blonde hair
not having endless conversations about evrything and nothing at the same time
not listening to her sometimes bizarre opinions on subjects and then realizing that i felt the same way
not waiting for a seemingly random story that she somehow manages to weave into the discussion while still making sense, or believing that she was the only person i could connect with
i thought removing her from my life would make my feelings vanish like whispers on a warm nights breeze
boy was i wrong, idk how she feels but i know for a fact
i love her

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