"Wouldn't it be nice to have someone by your side?"
I sat alone on a bench, envying people who had two or more people right by their side and chatting away happily. Alas, I know creating such memories with someone I wish was here with me will never happen nor exists.
"A coward I am; it's really not that hard to walk up to someone and start a conversation," or so I thought it would be that simple but I was wrong.
I stood there reminiscing about what I fool I am.
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Pillow Thoughts
RandomThese are just drafts of my writing and/or thoughts while I lay on my pillow. I don't intend on continuing or making a complete story.
