Saturday, September 27, 2014

Dear You,



I’m not easy to shut up. It takes a lot to render me speechless. It is effortless on my part to exude that tough exterior. And more than that, a blushing me is as rare as Halley’s comet.

Thus I wonder…

How is it that you can do so, so effortlessly?

How is it that a simple word or phrase from you can catch me off guard? You make me blush without me even realizing it.

With you, I am a giggling school girl. Gone is the well put together me. With you, I am me – a blushing, giggly me.




Utterly confused and definitely flabbergasted,
me


musings in a comfy place over salted caramel cupcake and ice latte

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