Friday, December 13, 2013

A Weird Conversation - a Drabble

"Why?" Because I just cannot right now. "I do not understand". I mention the pressure. "But I need you". I know you do, and you know I give you more attention than most things in my life. I am trying my very best. I wish I had an answer to satisfy you. "I'm lonely". But you are laying right here next to me. On the best blanket. If something is wrong, I am right here. "But you are not paying attention to me". But I am only thinking of you. I really wish my book would stop talking to me.

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