Imagine spending all day at the beach with your boyfriend, your skin soaked up by the sun and then when it get’s a bit cooler you and him just lay on bed, still warm from the time at the beach and your hair still salty from the sea and you just fall asleep perfectly.
I’m supposed to be writing my paper but I can’t.
I want to write but not something forced.
I want to vent but I don’t know what words to use.
I’m angry but I’m not sure what at.
I’m thankful but I’m clouded by my frustrations.
I’m in love but I question if I’m just naive.
This is today.