Stealing glances on a lunch table's queens of make-believe, I tried to shake off Sheryl's words as it reverbrated in my head, "hindi ko nararamdaman na belong ako...".
Then everything went blank. Maybe if i turn up my wma, the thoughts would all come back. Maybe if i ignore them gossiping about me, all my thoughts would come back.
I tried.
Nothing.
Girls in here are stressing me out. I can practically hear them gossiping about me even right after I turn my back at them. What's wrong with them? Or, maybe something's wrong with me. Maybe being too mum creates unecessary ideas in their heads.
I thought the sun in Adriatico would make me happy.
We'll just get back on Sheryl some other day.
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