Day Thirty – Sunglasses

I can see people looking at you (Myself included) I am busy finding flaws in the perfect shade of your lipstick My jealousy refusing to admit my futile efforts in doing so My weeping flats and your proud stilettos, My over-sized jeans and your figure embracing dress, My disheveled backpack and your ultra-stylish handbag, My [...]

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The hot girl at the coffee shop

(And how I will never be as hot as she is – An unintentional rant on insecurity) I sit here in awe as I watch you taking the seat next to my table. I am staring, ain't I? But I can’t stop myself from doing this. For starters, I won’t deny that I am a bit [...]