Taller than me. At least 2 centimeters.
Blonde with light eyes. Powerful like a man.
With a defect in pronouncing the "r" sound.
The kind that I like. Beautiful as Hell.
She's treating me since some time. Laughing, interrupting
when I'm talking... well... demonstrating superiority in a ton of ways.
First pushed me throwing half of my beer on the floor.
Then, when I told that I don't want to beat her, treated me
as a sort of friend. Sit down with me in the entrance of a shop
to hide from the rain and smoked a couple of cigarettes.
Spoke a lot of things that in certain moments looked random.
I am, but I'm not, people are superficial, I need something to do...
I need help, but I don't, I have to build up a family with someone that hates me,
don't even dare to think about touchin' me.
Then she cried.
That moment was at the same time extremely beautiful and senseless.
The teardrops of such a girl can probably make me climb mountains and certainly
make my heart run a little bit faster.
"Please drop one in my beer so I can drink it"
On the other side climbing a mountain for someone
that would throw you down when you reach the top can be a bit counter-productive :D
"Wait... you're stronger than me... why the hell are you cryin' now ?"
Also, it is not the first time.
No effective influence on the real world: nothing is changed. Random.
Well... an emotion anyway. Aren't (such) emotions one of the reasons for living ? :)
I'd better go back to my studies now. Cya!