Waiting for the stampede of thoughts to rush to my head.
Waiting to over think your every word like all girls do.
I guess you couldn't call me a "normal" girl anymore though.
No one really ever could.
Or did.
But right now I'm blank.
I have no response to this piece of paper that is now uncontrollably shaking in my cold hands.
Their usually warm.
Not today though.
You can't find the pulse but I know it's still there.
It's still there.
Are you?
You said you are, but your harder to find than a zombies pulse.
I feel like a zombie everyday.
I could walk through my day with my eyes shut.
It's always the same.
Repeating 24/7
My same words.
My same word.
My same breaths of air.
Although I am lucky.
I get to breathe it.
That's where me and the zombie differ.
I can breathe.
I can breathe.
I just gotta say I LOVE your title!
ReplyDelete"it's not perfect, but neither of we..."
It's just so real! And it's so beautiful. There is no such thing as perfect. It's about accepting those imperfections and loving a person anyways. We can't expect a perfect person to come into our lives because there is no such thing! Sorry went on a little rant hahah
"it's not perfect, But neither are we..."
I'm stealing this quote, it's too amazing. One of my favorite quotes ever. This is Amazing! As are you. Keep Writing :)