I used to be a non fussy person , . As much as I liked seeing drama,I hated making a fuss. But these days , all I seem to be able to do, is make even more of a fuss.
I'm sorry . I know this sounds shallow but I'd like to blame love for everything that made me change.
Love , a concept which we use and overuse . Something we can twist into a hundred other things that it's not.
I love you . And I wish I had said that a little more. But would that have made you love me a little more? Just a little so that it'd make you stay. So that I wouldn't have to make such a fuss about you. Such a fuss about love. Because you see .No one has time for this . I'm getting tired of the fuss I'm making. I'm getting tired of my petty posts. There's no moral in my stories and my English teacher if she read this,would tell me she wouldn't give me a grade unless there's a point in my writing.
But you see, it's not just my stories that I don't see a point in.
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