Aoxor

Somewhere between the weathers really nice and where have you been all of my life? When I say it's sunny outside, it's a metaphor for the extreme bliss you give to me, a realization of all the joy you bring. The happiness and warmth that you shine down on me. The sky is cold, but you are the sun and you bring such heat to my face. Something not even a flame can touch. I want to know how your day went. I want to know how you woke up. I want to know how many times you pressed the snooze button, just to get an extra minute of sleep. The little chit chat that everyone hates. I don't want to know what sports team you're rooting for, but I do w

"I'll see you at seven then!" The black text seemed to scream volumes. Hesitation. Nimble fingers encumbered by the screen beneath the smooth pads as she stilled their movements. As always, she could feel the unease begin to swell within her breastbone, her chest cavity filling with rancid anxiety. "Of course! I can't wait to se..-" Backspace. Backspace. Backspace. Again, her visual words were halted as if they were hiding within her throat. Was it really so hard? So tragically difficult that she couldn't type a simple acceptance.. "I'm sorry. I can't make it." Explanation upon lies upon excuses. Declined. Something she'd asked for, she