Hating Them
because I got bored...and then yea...I felt like writing...
I’m a woman who knows that she is capable of doing anything I want to do, but I swear they were together all the time, everywhere and it was disgusting. You could see them, arms intertwined, eyes lost in each other, and I wonder how they can be so ignorant. Some would say they were perfect together but to be honest, they didn’t look compatible to me.
She wasn’t conventionally pretty but she was beautiful in such a way that could make people’s toes curl. She could smile and men would drop to their knees, and even women. She was intelligent too. She could do entire mathematical equations in her head, or write an essay without even bothering to study. She was perfect and so far above the other people that it was hard to imagine how she had managed to enter a backwater school like this one.
He was different though. He was smart, I’d concede him that, but he wasn’t nearly as smart as she was. He was handsome, some would say cute, and many others would say he was hot. He could melt your heart with a look and possibly make you want more. He was gifted with his hands as well. He could make something out of rejected materials. He was the ultimate handy man. He was a jock.
The jock and the intelligentsia, it made you wonder if they’d ever mesh properly, and yet they never fought. Or if they did, they were well out of the public eye. It was faintly sickening and completely jealous ridden. To be honest, I was completely jealous and green with envy. I wanted that, I wanted it like I wanted to breathe.
I couldn’t help it, and in a way it was so stupid and wrong because they looked perfect together if you ignored the fact that they weren’t dating the right people. In fact they were dating people that they would never get along with.
I’m watching them again and she whispers into his ear. He smirks and kisses her deeply and I wish that could be me. I wish I could feel that kiss.
I wish that she loved me.
Amusing...oh wells...I suppose it's back to work for me then...
I’m a woman who knows that she is capable of doing anything I want to do, but I swear they were together all the time, everywhere and it was disgusting. You could see them, arms intertwined, eyes lost in each other, and I wonder how they can be so ignorant. Some would say they were perfect together but to be honest, they didn’t look compatible to me.
She wasn’t conventionally pretty but she was beautiful in such a way that could make people’s toes curl. She could smile and men would drop to their knees, and even women. She was intelligent too. She could do entire mathematical equations in her head, or write an essay without even bothering to study. She was perfect and so far above the other people that it was hard to imagine how she had managed to enter a backwater school like this one.
He was different though. He was smart, I’d concede him that, but he wasn’t nearly as smart as she was. He was handsome, some would say cute, and many others would say he was hot. He could melt your heart with a look and possibly make you want more. He was gifted with his hands as well. He could make something out of rejected materials. He was the ultimate handy man. He was a jock.
The jock and the intelligentsia, it made you wonder if they’d ever mesh properly, and yet they never fought. Or if they did, they were well out of the public eye. It was faintly sickening and completely jealous ridden. To be honest, I was completely jealous and green with envy. I wanted that, I wanted it like I wanted to breathe.
I couldn’t help it, and in a way it was so stupid and wrong because they looked perfect together if you ignored the fact that they weren’t dating the right people. In fact they were dating people that they would never get along with.
I’m watching them again and she whispers into his ear. He smirks and kisses her deeply and I wish that could be me. I wish I could feel that kiss.
I wish that she loved me.
Amusing...oh wells...I suppose it's back to work for me then...
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