What I Can't Say In Words

by screaming-poetically

I was inspired to write some 100 word drabbles. I didn't use names, so you can imagine who I'm talking about, if you so choose. Read and enjoy.

13. Chapter 13

I can hardly keep track of anything anymore. I wake up, go to work, see you—and that's where it ends. I'm blinded when I see you. We're dating. I'd say that I love you. You'd say that I'm being charming—after all, I flirt with anything that moves.

What day is it
And in what month
This clock never seemed so alive

You always said that when you couldn't sleep, you'd work. But now when you can't sleep, you wake me up and we find something to do. Usually it involves something obscenely biological.

I'm glad I'm with you.