Thursday, 16 April 2015

Agitation, frustration, flagellation and self congratulation

She strode across the road, sunshine caught between the golden strands of her hair. Her skin was fair, barely there, she swept up all my cares and left me standing there stupidly, dumbfounded, I stared at her as my heart pounded. We were surrounded, but all I saw was her. My chest collapsed as time elapsed, realizing I'd never hold her in my arms. She was beyond my mediocre charms, my ugly face, and my hairy palms. I could only capture her with my eyes, briefly. Her beauty made me despise, completely, my very existence. That even with the utmost persistence, she would always be resistant to my feelings.

She somehow made my life even less appealing.

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