Hey guys! This is my contribution for Picture it and Write this week, I admit I’m ashamed of missing out in the past few weeks because of my tardiness and busy schedule. But here I am! I really enjoyed writing this light piece of fluff, a way of lifting off some of the heavy historical fiction I’ve been currently reading. Hope your days are going well! 🙂
I don’t understand kissing.
As a thirteen year old, I think that’s understandable.
All my friends do it though.
They say they like it.
I like to keep my saliva to myself, thankyou very much.
Isn’t that what kissing is?
A clumsy painful smack on the lips,
Just sucking each other’s germs?
You might as well spit into each other’s mouths.
I have enough to deal with anyways.
My whole career is more important than kiss-
Wait! Where are you going?
I’m not done talking yet.
Hey! Don’t go!
Oh. Did I hurt your feelings?
You want a kiss as a sorry?
Ha! I’m joking of course.
Just maybe I’ll give it a go.
Way off in the future, I mean.
Yeah, I think it might be okay-
If it’s with you.