Emotion…
riding through my body…
making me talk too much…
making me fill your inbox…
Confusion…
soaring through my mind…
And with that…
Silence…
Sun undulates.
Now everything is either clear,
forgotten,
or irrelevant.
However…
the emotion...
is still flowing through me…
and thus the confusion settles in again.
Perhaps...
it was the beautiful girl I saw at lunch…
reminding me of the heartbreak…
sadly.
Maybe…
it’s the fact that my best friend…
still hasn’t messaged me back…
it’s been three weeks…
Or rather….
it’s the stress…
of the long term changes…
in the near future…
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Random Bucket of Fish
RandomWell, I wrote out a whole big explanation just a minute ago. I explained the meaning of the title, I explained the meaning of the fish, I explained the metaphor I'm trying to create with it all. I wrote two paragraphs of reasoning. But then I accide...
