she took out a piece of paper;
wanting to write out the things that occupy her mind.
she wrote the 1st line, and then the 2nd line.
then the 5th, followed by the 6th.

the lines got thicker, the words formed faster.
when drops of tears started to stain the squiggly writing.

she wrote and wrote, till her hands ached so much.
in one breath, she crumpled the paper and threw it away.

and after then, she will never speak about it again.
there wasnt even a reason for me to feel this way about you in the first place
hey guys, thank you for being my getaway :D