Scarlet Illusion by *cherriuki

There's this part of that I want to throw away.
The me that spent most of her time with you.
But that would mean, I would have to throw away the me who I worked so hard for.
The me in the present, not the past.

I know, I become absent-minded when I think of something, or someone, or sincerely.
Yes, I lost my wallet. For more than ten minutes, I did not notice it was gone.
What was I doing? You may ask.
In a matter of fact, I was thinking of ways to avoid him.
But really, in the end. None of that worked.

Why?
Well maybe because I was too depressed about my wallet that I couldn't keep my head up.
And maybe because I was walking like a dead zombie, making me bump into him.

Before I knew it was whatshisface, I was going to automatically apologize.
But no, stupid me just had to look up and stare at that scarred face of his.
Well, instead of apologizing, my reflexes made me run.

Yes, run away.

Well, I guess I have to do a better job in hiding tomorrow.


In other news, I found my wallet.
With absolutely everything in it.
YAY~! \^^/
And I'm dying my hair~ hooray for not being blonde anymore.
xP