Odd feeling, fuzzy and in doubt, are certainly obscured.
My feeling inside cannot be compromised with any simple definition of confusion anyone could ever think of. A moment when I feel like dropping some tears, and another I feel like I would smile up to my ears... Inexplicable.
Adrenaline rush now and then. Completely stored me in a topsy turvy state of mind.
Counting the days off, to be apart for such a long time. Non-existence of him would tell the tangled tale. The pain, the sweets and the stakes... all does matter. It matters simply to the statement of, I am delicately insane in my little world of passion and love.
Just counting the days off... to be laid upon the truth of life.
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