My Unrequited Love
I swear everything was going great today. Like this good day wouldn't stand a chance to be ruined by anything. So I decided to start again. On an empty canvas. I can't remember the last time this happened and I totally lost count on the attempts I've made thus far. I ignored the sound of the clock ticking Focusing on the blank sheet before me. Words poured out and slowly I typed furiously. I was delighted upon seeing what might turn up this time Anticipating the final work as as my fingers slide across smoothly. The possibilities I had were endless. At the same time, I didn't want to give myself false hope. It happened before and I knew the terrible feeling of disappointment very well. So I kept going, choosing each words with care. Planting them with much caution, one by one. A tingling sensation at the corner of my heart reminded me of the fear I once had. Somewhere within me, ...