A narcoleptic, insecure, sad, cold. Eza, 19.

Sunday, December 27, 2015


Yeah, she's nice. She looked at me right in the eyes whenever my mouth starts to speak its words. She keeps on blinking her eyes, metaphoring saying she agreed and listened to everything. She never cuts or say her problems whenever I' tried to let her know what am I feeling. She would try her best to be considerate and will look deeper than ever to make herself understand the reasons that people will always says. She's calm, but her mind is like thunderstorm. Her smile, is the most beautiful things that I've ever seen. Whenever she's quiet, she's regretting things that she thought would have never visited her. She does not have self-confidence. But when she do, its because she's with someone that makes her forget about insecurities. She laughs while covering her mouth, concerning that the happiness slips in will fade away because of the natural air. And lastly, she told me a secret where she always missed a perfect timing to confessed to the ones she loves. That's why she's always alone, afraid of the trick even she'd experienced it for thousandth times. All she want is a person, that will decribe her like this. Because that's when she knew, she found the right person.

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