I hate that I couldn't stay in that wonderful dream I was having.
I hate that I can't be alone today.
I hate that you didn't react how I wanted you to.
I hate that I've been called in to work early.
There's a hummingbird outside my window right now. I don't hate that.
Awww, it's tiny & beautiful. I think it's trying to tell me to get the hell over it. It's making me smile.
Alright. I'll make up my mind to get the hell over it then.
Thanks little bird.
(-.-)
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