Some Kind Of Way

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Awkward stares whenever our eyes meet

Let’s play it cool, engage in a little small talk, feelings all discrete

Watching me from behind as I walk away

I’m most comfortable when you pull me in close

You love to compliment, it comes so easy

Attention seeker, natural flirt, we’ve both been here before

It’s best I’m careful, I can’t afford to get burnt but I want you & more

Somehow you’re different with me, softer, gentle

I can tell your trying…

It’s not your fault, the last one left me crying

Empty, I never want to feel like that again

Lost and alone

It’s no easy game but I have to figure this out on my own

 I’m learning to trust

With you it’s different, or at least I hope

Those big brown eyes filled with kindness

Letting go of a broken past is no easy feat, but I know it’s a must

On to the Next!

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My list of countries to visit is ever-expanding, my wallet not so much 😦

I managed to secure myself another job until summer. Now I just have to convince mum it’s okay to spend all my savings on flights across the world and not a rainy day (Which is most days when you live in London) 

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‘Comedy is acting out optimism’

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Wonderful Robin Williams, may you rest in peace. Jumanji every Christmas Day will continue to be a tradition in my household 🙂

Depression really is a life long battle and sometimes those demons truly get the better of us. Such a sad day. I’m off to work to hug all the lovely children and show my appreciation for all things positive at the moment. This news has really hit home for me. Mental Health issues are really not to be taken lightly. Just because you are functioning doesn’t mean everything is okay. Crazy how we never truly know what’s going on in somebody’s head. My prayers and thoughts are with those that have lost a loved one to this horrible illness xo

 

 

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That Old School Love

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A mix-tape this Valentines would be perfect.  I would make the sickest mixes in school LOL not blowing my own trumpet or anything!

I was too shy and scatty  to hand them over to my crush personally so I would play them to my friends at lunch (we’d all take turns sharing my cassette player ) Then I would  talk for ages about how I was inspired by a certain somebody and they  would just look at me and laugh! Oh young love hurts

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