Playing Dress-Up

Playing Dress-Up

The sun streaming in through the window
Angled at the girl tangled in the sheets
In the quiet of the morning
I make believe.

I'm thinking if I should skip POM tutorial. For starters, I never pay attention in tutorials. That and the fact that I'm feeling feverish and lazy. Fell asleep while reading my novel last night. Two times in a row.

I can run, but I sure can't hide can I?
It kinda hurts.
Yet it numbs.
I don't know.
I'm an emotional wreck.
Irritating.

I don't wish to come to terms with my feelings.
I'm not used to this at all.
That sudden stab of jealousy.
And the tears that threatened to fall.

Time to shower. I'm horribly late.