Possibilities of this girl. ||This girl loves to have a good scare, two possibilities might happen: either she laughs really hard or she screams till kingdom comes and if you are lucky or should I say unlucky she might hold on to you.||When darkness looms and she feels the need to sleep but she can’t, two possibilities might happen: she laughs at everything even if it’s not funny or she blabbers on non-stop like there isn’t tomorrow.||This girl loves to be in love with love but two possibilities might happen: People who just walk her by or loves her in no return.|| She’s a walking contradiction like the word oxymoron, two possibilities of these contradictions: she loves to hate and hate to love.|| If you want to know the possibilities of this girl, this might happen: you either love her or you loathe her. There is no sitting on the fence.
There she was sat prim and proper staring into space
and there he was sitting beside her.
Placid silence set upon them,
she looked at him with endearing eyes, with a heavy lifting heart.
Unable to profess what she wanted to say.
He seems oblivious to what is happening around him,
stared into space too.
No longer able to take the stagnant silence,
she left.
She said goodbye to him.
Solemnly, she knew she was bidding farewell to him forever.
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