The Habitual Offender of One-Sided ConversationsAnd it wasn't necessarily gorgeous by definition. I had to carve and cultivate it into something bearable, something manageable.The Habitual Offender of One-Sided Conversations by ~EmaciatedandEpitaphs
The steady flow of conversation was easy enough. I kept blabbing about apple orchids and mandarin oranges. Declaring my denouncements for phony people, those poor folks back home.
And suddenly I'm wishing to project the immensity of it all. To describe and relate and let go But I'm fumbling and stuttering and probably should just shut the fuck up.
I stared her straight in those tawny eyes, hacked a phlegm-wad on her forehead. She glinted sliver, her silhouette quivering and rippling into a reflect