Monday

breaking the blinking habit.

The other night, I found myself wandering into prospect park. It was a little after 10 and the playground was still open. Its a seceret you know, one of those little spots no one but you knows about. Sitting ato one of those slides, I close my eyes, clenched my fists and wished for a kiss. I clenched for a minute and peeked just a little. You were there. I promise you were! but I blinked and you were gone.

Damn you blinking blink eyes! Dumb eyelashes!

Ruining everything.. and blinking me into an unkissable hell...

and so I must learn to control my blinking habit.

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