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