Midnight Affair:37
This is going to be another emotionally BFF saturated blog post. You have been warned.
After a full month, the clique finally found time to meet up for a short while.We spent the whole time together just talking. We didn’t need any other forms of entertainment, we just needed time. Time to catch up with each other. I felt that since we’re best friends, I might as well come clean. I decided to share my deepest, darkest secrets. It wouldn’t be fair if everyone else knew the truth, except my BFFs. I’ve been holding back because i thought they might turn their backs on me. I took a chance. I’m glad we had dispensed with the drama.
I would like to apologize to Nadia and Halimah if I have said anything that would have hurt your feelings. It’s just that I can’t stand it when others play with the feelings of people I love. I might have come down a little too hard. I’m sorry.
You know, I wanted something extraordinary to happen whilst we were all in a state of drunken stupor. I think it did. While we were intoxicated, reality played its’ trick on our addled brains. Je suis desole, but you know, I’m not desole at all.
Sometimes, the hardest thing and the right things are the same.
I feel that I’ve gotten a load off my chest. Until mum and dad decided to drag me into the depths of despair. Always lingering on the same topic. It’s driving me nuts. I wish we could create an alternative universe to hide away from the cruel and brutal truth. Just for a while, a moment or two.
We’ve got a million questions, all about our lives. I wish you were here with me, tonight. I remember the times we’ve spent together, they were not enough. We always felt that we were dreaming, except we always woke up.
Tonight I’m falling, and I can’t get up. I need your loving hands to pick me up.
