Something about me - Myra
Today again they are fighting . Like two liars putting on bets with overhyped screams in background ( provided solely by them ) about who can persuade other or more realisticaly put others ego in crunch . Their egos have eaten up their love . Like its one thing holding them on their feet after a trip of doldrums in life . Quite a nasty thing to hold though . For its seeping its character onto them . Ahh, now they are breaking things . There goes. Its blessing they are not yet breaking each others bones though . That will get messy fast . And i hate sticky stuff . For if you dip your fingers in it , it holds for life to it . You may wash your hands with water but that prickling sensation something was there keeps on ringing in your ear, who by the way is very close to your command center . I am born romantic . Thats how you define me . But i am a coward too . Welcome to my losers club . No need to stay . Just look around at your pleasure . I am good at studies . Really good . For its best thing no one goes along at . And you can look elegant seating and surfing through waves of book . When your gaze is actually tracking that couple at back . Pity . How i wish i could drown myself in passion . My limbs going limp , my breaths getting heaved , my voice going numb , my thoughts running away and utmost surrender to bliss of love . For the life of me i cant visualize myself kissing anyone i cant love . Though Rya says it maybe due to my ground loving eyes . Eloquently put . I am tiny girl at 5ft . And most kissable lips of school are above that height . And if you gawk enough at ground you are dead sure to miss them . And no one is falling for me here . Am like an invisible curtain . Not enough attractive for bullying bees too.
