How do you make Laura cry (in a good way)?
My friend John told me this last night after I graduated to the anger stage.
Laura: and i know this is fucking stupid, but why am i not enough?
why am i okay for a fuck or a casual date, but i'm not worth the effort for something more?
John: because he's a god damn idiot
and honestly, it's because you're fucking real
you breathe and have a pulse
a wit and a silver tongue
you wrap philosophy and art and gossip and trash into one
you bend the ear of the heavens and bend the ear of the nine hells
and you tell it honeyed drippings of science
And that, my dear, is too much for most men
i think that's one of the nicest things I've ever said about someone
Laura: and i know this is fucking stupid, but why am i not enough?
why am i okay for a fuck or a casual date, but i'm not worth the effort for something more?
John: because he's a god damn idiot
and honestly, it's because you're fucking real
you breathe and have a pulse
a wit and a silver tongue
you wrap philosophy and art and gossip and trash into one
you bend the ear of the heavens and bend the ear of the nine hells
and you tell it honeyed drippings of science
And that, my dear, is too much for most men
i think that's one of the nicest things I've ever said about someone