Confessions of a commitment-phobeA Story by Broken AngelIts basically my exaggerated expression of my recent experience. I know the writing isn't perfect but its just too close to my heart.
Well for me, you have to understand, going on a date is a BIG DEAL.
It being my first, made it even worse. I actually went through the whole ordeal of getting ready, picking out the right dress, pretty but not glamorous . I actually made sure that my hair looked absolutely perfect. ( if you know me you would know I'm NOT one of those girls who cared about my outer appearance before; but today I just wanted to look picture perfect.) Whoever said exercise makes your heart rate shoot up should try dating! It is a roller coaster ride without a safety belt. A state of utter confusion. A constant fight between your id, ego and super ego. A fight between what you believe in and letting go. Being all calm and composed on the outside and going so completely bonkers on the inside. You want to talk something , something very deep, something very true , something that makes you sound so smart; but all that comes out of your food-hole is some kinda gibber jabber that you can only hope is in one of the known languages. You feel this uncontrollable attraction; undeniable, uncontrollable unavoidable attraction, which you have to resist! Its a lot of fun. Your mind, your body and your soul are in different places. Your heart practically melts into liquid and you realise you are flushing for no apparent reason.
Having said all this , I just went out for a drink. Not a big deal , right? © 2014 Broken AngelAuthor's Note
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