i was having something of an emotionally off day when i wrote this i think
and i only ever shared it with one friend
- C

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i was having something of an emotionally off day when i wrote this i think
and i only ever shared it with one friend
- C

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A LITTLE SOMETHING
CHAPTER EIGHT: MELON POPSICLE
Genre/s: Romance, Comedy, Drama, Fluff
Warning/s: Cussing, Mentions of explicit content
Summary:
Told through a series of messages, chats, and tweets. Watch as the story of two people who never thought much of each other bloom into a little something more.
A story of how the second impression could be just as important as the first.
A/N: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME I PROMISE I HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR NOT UPDATING FORGIVE ME PLEASE! CLASSES WERE HECTIC AND I LOST INSPIRATION BUT LOOK I UPDATED! I found a better messaging app too! plus SERIE IS MAKING PROGRESS YASSSS
i am not an exciting person
i will not make your heart race nor your head spin
i am not the fireworks in a kiss nor the sparks within a touch
i am not the moment when the music starts playing in a film
i am not the girl that turns heads in a room
i am ordinary and i am boring
i am flesh and blood and tears and sweat
i am turbulent emotions and a storm of life's frustrations
i am the silence in nights when you are tired of the day
i am the soft humming from the kitchen and the rainfall on your roof
i am the comfort of your bed when sleep comes to call
i am the fight in every day's struggle
i am the softness in the morning of lazy days
i am a heart like any other that longs for peace
i am not an exciting person
- MCL