Timing: the choice, judgment, or control of when something should be done.
We just stood there face to face. Not sure what words to say next. Not sure how to go about any of this. All I knew was I always blamed timing, YOU always blamed timing, but you can't blame something that wasn't meant to be ... anything more than it was anyway. Or was it meant to be? Honest feelings and bad timing make a painful combination don't they.
My head is spinning, my thoughts are strangled, and the oxygen going to my head is minimal from my excess intake of breaths. Think straight Amber.
You can't blame timing.
You can't blame timing,
You can't blame timing.
Everything happens for a reason but what was the reason for this, for you?
I wasn't suppose to feel anything...
But I did
I wasn't suppose to find something in you that no one else had...
But I did
We weren't suppose to click so easily, talk for hours, understand each other on this whole new level...
But we did
Now what?
Do the right people and wrong timing ever get a try?
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Him and Hers
Genç KurguAmber Wright is a 19 year old college student. Her life was simple working at her local pharmacy and enjoying time with friends. One night ....THE night.... going to her friends house for dinner was the only thing on her mind ... until she met Travi...
