I counted sheep. Around 10 of them and all I could think of was how life is so full of missed opportunities, how in a world of seven billion people, you cannot deny how strongly we get attached to some. How I thought I can stare at people and they'll fall in love with me . How the alchemist told the universe will conspire to get us what we want. Yet somehow I feel I'll never get the things or people I want, ..need, the most . How cosmic energies would collide and you are fated to meet some people . And you'll just want them. But the cosmos didn't collide so much as to get you what you truly desire.
Stop thinking so much. I squeezed my eyes closed. Somewhere near my ear a mosquito buzzed.
Everything dissolved into a shadow of blue scrubs and pretty eyebrows.
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