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>>3073552 Well, since you asked. For some reason we are in a studio apartment in a big city. We are standing in the middle of the room talking about something, can't remember. Something to do with her doing me a favor or being my co-worker or something similar.
Anyway, I remember clearly that after we were done, she thanks me for coming over and we start walking towards the door. There and then I suddenly realize that I'm in love. I that I don't want to leave, I want to stay there and hold her.
I turn around at the doorway. I try saying something but I can't. She just looks at me with this confused and a bit indifferent look on her face. Thoughts start running through my head. I start thinking how worthless I am, how I don't have a job, how I don't own very nice clothes and how I'm barely average in looks. I just stand there, on the verge of confessing my love.
I look her in the eyes, with this weak smile on my face, and say: "Could you ever love me?"
And then I woke up.
>brb suicide |