nobody’s girl

You’re every boy’s dream, he said.

I was a bit shocked and flattered at the same time. I have never thought about myself this way. And after a few seconds I finally realized why the hell I can’t be someone’s girl.

Dream girls don’t exist.


This entry was posted in Creativ writing and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s