Today, Just like most days;
She’ll take a two hour nap following her all nighter. She gets up in a panic and look at the time. 15 minutes untill her shift starts. “Oh shit!” she shouts.
She jumps out of bed, rushed to the bathroom; Brushed her teeth and washed her face, Quickly wears her uniform and grabs a few pieces of clothing to change into after. There won’t be any breakfast today; She doesn’t have the time to spare.
Today, Just like most days; She arrives 15 minutes late to work. Clocks in, 9 hours later, Clocks out. Tick tick tick; Time flies as she speeds in her car; and before you know it, She’s already parked in her driveway.
Climbed upstairs, dropped her bags,Washes dishes, brings down laundry, cleans room, Relax.
feed the bunnies,bathe the bunnies, Relax.
Pick up laundry, sweeps the floor, relax.
At the end of the day, all she looks forward to him. Simply being with or just talking to him.
So she sat down, relaxes and watches television, flips a few channels..
“ahhhh, Family guy!, something worth wasting time watching”
As she sits there, she reaches for her cell phone, and starts typing a random text message; looks up his name on contact list and held the phone blankly… Because she will realize they don’t talk anymore; they haven’t been in contact in a while.
The words that escaped her lips, confided to a close friend;
<I’ll be okay> But she wasn’t
<I bounce back quick> But she doesn’t
<He’s just another crush, pff whatever> But he wasn’t…
Today, Just like most days, she’ll find herself texting a person who does not exist in her life,anymore. She’ll close the phone leaving the unsent message saved in her draft inbox.
At the end of the day… She will relapse into a lovesick patient.
Romanticism, played her as a fool.