Wednesday, May 5, 2010

goodnight love. it's dreaming, remember.

Small words, but they made me smile.

Maybe more than I should have?

4 comments:

  1. There's no such thing as smiling too much, dear.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Maybe.
    But for what reasons, and what is okay?

    ReplyDelete
  3. If you're smiling because you secretly love a person who is not your girlfriend, because they called you "love", that's not usually considered "okay"...

    But I know nothing.
    So don't listen to me.

    ReplyDelete
  4. Obviously, you don't know anything. If you're assuming I'm cheating on you or something, you're wrong.
    I was smiling. No, happy, even.
    I was happy, because my friend called me love. My friend, who had stopped talking to me for a while, who had stopped wanting to live for a while.
    My friend who almost stopped living.

    I was simply happy, because she only calls me love when she's happy.

    Sorry, though.
    You obviously don't trust me at all.

    ReplyDelete