After my most recent heartbreak I promised my heart that I will distance it from people, and their hearts. I told it that I will no longer allow anyone else to have the power to put soccer shoes on and stomp on it, repeatedly.
Or allow anybody to have the strength to pick up some liquid nitrogen, spray it on my heart, and crush it to tiny pieces. Ok, that was a bad one. (^_^)
Well, you get my point. And I was doing ok, for a few days.
Then, wham. It hit me. I forgot to tell my eyes to go blind and they decided to go on a hunting trip. I would like to think that they just forgot that they are partly to blame for the fact that my heart is still struggling to right itself. I wouldn’t want to think that my eyes have no regard whatsoever to the plight of my heart. That just wouldn’t be right.
But, here I am now. Sitting and typing in the dark. Wondering who that guy is and why he caught my eyes’ attention.
Will my eyes and his ever meet again? Will my heart be well enough to try and beat for someone else’s heart?
Darn you, eyes, for being such good hunters and for making me think of roses and sunsets again.
Darn you, whoever you are, for looking so hot that my eyes gravitated towards you.
Will I ever see you again?
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