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"Actually, there is a girl I like."
You told me casually, after we finally became closer friends.
"So am I just a friend?" is the question written on my face,
but I try my hardest not to be discerned by you.
"Actually, I really like you." I can't bring myself to say it out loud.
I don't want to do something insensible and then get hated by you.
There's a subtle distance between us, and the time seems to have stopped.
However, I cannot abruptly bring myself to hate you.
Judging from your expression as you walk next to me,
I guess you must be thinking about that girl and smiling from it.
No longer able to keep looking at your happy face, I slowed down my pace.
I walked behind you to one side at an angle of about 30 degrees.
Unable to see each other's facial expression, we kept our respective positions.
I don't know anymore. I don't know. I don't know what I should do.
There's no answer. Where will my insuppressible emotions escape?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but I don't want to give up yet.
Was I the only one who thought the distance between our love had shrunk?
But since I don't want you to hate me, and I want to stay around you,
I locked away my feelings and said, "I'll be rooting for you!"
Should I stop liking you already?
Although we finally became closer, I could still feel some distance between us.
We were so close and yet so distant. Should I just stop seeing you?
But I am unable to sort out my own feelings.
Around midnight, you called me:
"I need some advice from you." said you, without knowing my true feelings.
"If only you understand a girl's heart better, maybe your love will work out?"
Of course, there's no way I can just bluntly tell you that.
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know what I should do.
There's no answer. Where will my insuppressible emotions escape?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but I don't want to give up yet.
Was I the only one who thought the distance between our love had shrunk?
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know if I should still like you.
We have met each other, but will my feelings be returned in the near future?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but that's fine, for I want us to stay friends at least.
But it's all like a dream. I wish one day you'd become aware of my feelings.
But since I don't want you to hate me, and I want to stay around you,
I locked away my feelings and said, "I'm sure everything will turn out fine!"
"Actually, there is a girl I like."
You told me casually, after we finally became closer friends.
"So am I just a friend?" is the question written on my face,
but I try my hardest not to be discerned by you.
"Actually, I really like you." I can't bring myself to say it out loud.
I don't want to do something insensible and then get hated by you.
There's a subtle distance between us, and the time seems to have stopped.
However, I cannot abruptly bring myself to hate you.
Judging from your expression as you walk next to me,
I guess you must be thinking about that girl and smiling from it.
No longer able to keep looking at your happy face, I slowed down my pace.
I walked behind you to one side at an angle of about 30 degrees.
Unable to see each other's facial expression, we kept our respective positions.
I don't know anymore. I don't know. I don't know what I should do.
There's no answer. Where will my insuppressible emotions escape?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but I don't want to give up yet.
Was I the only one who thought the distance between our love had shrunk?
But since I don't want you to hate me, and I want to stay around you,
I locked away my feelings and said, "I'll be rooting for you!"
Should I stop liking you already?
Although we finally became closer, I could still feel some distance between us.
We were so close and yet so distant. Should I just stop seeing you?
But I am unable to sort out my own feelings.
Around midnight, you called me:
"I need some advice from you." said you, without knowing my true feelings.
"If only you understand a girl's heart better, maybe your love will work out?"
Of course, there's no way I can just bluntly tell you that.
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know what I should do.
There's no answer. Where will my insuppressible emotions escape?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but I don't want to give up yet.
Was I the only one who thought the distance between our love had shrunk?
I don't know. I don't know. I don't know if I should still like you.
We have met each other, but will my feelings be returned in the near future?
My thoughts for you are unrequited, but that's fine, for I want us to stay friends at least.
But it's all like a dream. I wish one day you'd become aware of my feelings.
But since I don't want you to hate me, and I want to stay around you,
I locked away my feelings and said, "I'm sure everything will turn out fine!"
KILL ME.
I feel like someone is punching me in the stomach repeatedly.
FUCK MOTHER NATURE
FUCK HER WITH SOMETHING HARD AND SANDPAPERY
Oh and I want nachos so bad.
UGH
My daddy moved out. Yay. Well, that's fine I guess. I just feel sorta meh. Not about that though. Just that combined with other stuff makes me feel not good. But then other things make me feel better, which is good. I guess I just need to calm down and breathe for who knows how long.
And my ex is still, surprisingly (or not so surprising), the most frustrating person alive.
That doesn't help. I wish I could just graduate from high school sooner so I could get on with the life I want to live, and will live.
Ranting. bleh.
I am slightly annoyed.
NO, not slightly. I am annoyed. Just....
FUCK.
NO. YOU'RE JUST.... NO.
DAMMIT. I don't want to be mean, ever, but god, being annoyed is not good for my physical and mental state. I need space, I guess, for who knows how long.
Whatever.
Fuck. I can't even talk right. Speak, not talk.
I'm just gonna stop.
Welp
How does one feel when one's nasty to people? Good? I would imagine a sort of guilty pleasure. That's how I feel anyway. But then the guilt just gets me and I feel awful. So that's why I don't like being mean, and I hate to imagine how other people feel when they're being unkind. Why do they do it? What will it accomplish? All it does is just push you farther apart from people, and make them think unhighly of you. Is that what you really want? I know I don't want it, and I regret being mean to people. Now the last memory that person has of me, or most resounding, is one of me being a bitch. I don't want that, but I'm too much of a chicken to
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