The other day I
stopped by a Mexican place for dinner. As I waited in line to order I noticed
an elderly lady speaking with one of the employees there. He was around my age
and decent looking but not anymore then
anyone else there. The next time I looked at them I saw him smile and my
heart skipped a beat. It wasn't that his smile made him that much more
attractive per say it was more of the fact that he was paying attention to the
person he was talking to. Reacting to what she said. And it was beautiful. And
that made him gorgeous to me.
So the way I think of this blog is - a online diary that no one will read but it's not a private because its on the world wide web.
Sunday, October 27, 2013
The consequence of power
There is this belief
that too much power can corrupt the soul and I believe this to be true.
But my question is
if you were to take away that power could the soul be repaired.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
I'm just average....looking
I'm not someone that
could easily be picked out of a crowd.
I'm just average
I have no physical
features that are distinct
I'm just average
I'm often mistaken
for someone else
I'm just average
But that's just how
I look
I'm not average on
the mentally
I know I can tell
I can tell by how
people react to me when I speak
I can tell by
whatever one else says
So it doesn't really
bother me that I'm average looking
You see if I don't
want to feel average...I just start talking
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