Thursday, August 23rd
I was walking to campus before you disrupted my peace. Drowning in my own thoughts, thinking about how today was a beautiful morning. A beautiful morning that almost ended in mawning. You brought my feet to a stand still and shoved me with your chest. I can still smell your armpits breathe. I can still see the pain in your brown eyes. And the hunger slipping through the cracks of your lips. Maybe you were waiting for a reaction, But you soon realized i had none to give. If it wasnt for the earphones i had on, I probably would've heard what you were saying. And if i did, i probably would've responded. After responding, we probably would've traded punches, Enough to land one of us in crutches. But i forgive you because my soul holds mo grudges. You looked at me with eyes that widend with intent. At that moment, I could feel my heart move up to my vocal chords. Each beat being a thought, A thought of whether I should take f...