OW: Ticking of the Clock

Two Part... I don't know what it is, it just has to parts.

There. (Tic-kuh Toh----)

In the midst of the rushing crowd of obnoxious high schoolers, he caught a glimpse of her, strawberry blonde hair billowing with the passing wind, blue floral theme dress flowing behind her as she makes her way through a dull blob, her equally theme'd backpack shines through even after being engulfed by the mass, there in lies a brief moment in time, where she crosses his path, and the world slowed down, just enough for their eyes to meet, and in just a sliver of a millisecond, his existence to her was no more...
He stood there as his life walked away.

Still There. (Tick Tock)

Streams of red and blue zip by. Yellow Bow. Orange Signs. Black Suits. Pink Shoes. Green Shirt. White Wall. Brown Car. He is chasing after a memory. He can't exactly remember. His past- fireworks blurring his head. He bumps into something pink/blue in his daze. He notices a smile from the red/yellow head. She grabs his hand and pulls him along...
He smiles as the colors begin to settle.


Ugh... Thats not how I originally wrote the second part. but I don't know. Maybe it'll make more sense if I put the original on here.

He runs through the street. That hustle and bustles with life. Chasing after a girl. He knows her by her dark blonder hair in the crowd of playful colors. A gust appears. Her pink dress stuck to her skin. As time passes he gets closer. His hand grabs her. He stared into her eyes. A smile formed on her lips.
He stood there, smiling as his life came back.

I still kept the main theme for the second half, so I'm quite proud. I myself was getting a headache while writing it.

I don't know what made me write it... but I did. And I find them to be unique, in how they are written.

OW: Seems that I always play the nice guy

Some of you might be confused as to what that means.

Well per say

There's this girl
I've liked her since sophmore year
I didn't have the guts to tell her
So my best friend does

She says that we're like brother and sister
I say that works (as long as I got to spend time with her)
I find out my best friend likes her
Therefore, I hope that it works out for the both of them

Turns out, they did get together.
I felt hurt, but
I was happy
Since I so happen to value someone else's happyness over mine.

Suddenly a problem arose
I transferred to a different school because I knew I would get between them
I love her, with all my heart.
Then they broke up

I would give anything to be with her now
She was the first person I asked to homecoming
She declined saying it wasn't her thing
But thats okay, because we didn't like homecoming

By some connection I knew someone else liked her
Someone I knew
Someone who has strong feelings for her
I finally learn today who it is

Impossible it is for me to see him hurt
So I give him the okay
Since he didn't want to ask someone out when he knows someone else does
But unbeknownst to him, I lied

Because... it
Seems that I always have to play the nice guy
So I sit here wishing that it works out
I wait... because thats all I'm good at.

I'll wait forever if thats what it takes to be with her.


WELL I'm quite sad aren't i?