

Friendly Kind Of LoveFor five weeks now, I've been waiting for you to say those words. It's not much to ask of a person. After all, these days, no one really means what they say anymore. Actors stand in front of cameras and spew bullshit about father's sister's aunt's children cheating on their estranged wives, and it's all made up. They don't actually think those things. They don't actually feel that way. That kind of stuff is depressing to me, because I was brought up to always mean what I say. I guess that's why I'm so hung up on hearing you say "I love you." Because in my stupid brain, when someone off the silver screen says something, it automatically meansFriendly Kind Of Love


TaylorI'm in the kitchen and my hair is falling in my face, my hands pruned and hideous in the sink, working his dishes with a rag til they're clean. My face has developed a slight flush because he won't fix the air conditioner, not to mention I've been working my ass off for him all day. My novel is just sitting on the computer, long-abandoned at this point because dinner had to be made. (He gets a little hissy when everything's not ready for him by the time he gets home.) The potatoes are slightly burned on the bottom when I retrieve them from the pot, and I spill scalding water on my thin-skinned elbow, howling in a distinctly non-dainty way wheTaylor


The ListenerYou have a girlfriend now. She believes in Jesus. She gives money to homeless people and bread to squirrels. It's winter and she took you to the beach. The both of you froze and huddled together, and when your eyes met, both of you knew at the exact same moment that you were in love.The Listener
I am alone now. I don't believe in Jesus; at least, not in a religious sense. I hate giving money to homeless people because it makes me feel empty, and squirrels will die soon anyway so I don't give them bread. It's winter and I'm sitting behind the thin glass of my window, trying to find a friendly face in the street below. I've seen the same man r
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~PiotrWdowka
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Untill the day I die I'll spill my heart for you...
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