18 June 2012
Today, another day to drag myself out of bed. Outside the skies grey, rain threatening. My head is pounding, aching from a lack of sleep, as I slowly roll back the covers. I wish I could just lie here, forget the world, and forget all my worries.
I stumble to the bathroom, and dress myself, heavy weights on my mind. All my fears and despairs seem to have congregated in one go in my mind. Just as I leave by the front door, rain starts to fall; at least it will hide the tears.
Drudging to the bus stop, I wonder if anything will change, if I'll ever fall in love, if I'll ever escape these negative thoughts. The bus is late today, as usual, so I turn to look at my fellow passengers in the queue.
My heart starts to thaw as I see a beautiful, dark haired girl in the queue. She looks up at me, smiles, and suddenly I'm flying...
Flying • Opuss № I