people say the darndest things..

I am having a good day... regardless of the fact that im feeling a tad crushed.

I feel like my heart accidentally got walked all over by your nice boot that i like so much. And then stuck to the bottom and eventually, after walking a block with the discomfort of it underneath the sole, you scraped it off against the first object with a solid edge. In this case, one of those cement parking cinderblocks.

Thanks just-a-little. Because all the certainty of your words lost their meaning, and now I am stuck questioning everything that I did not ever want to question.
Not like this changes a little something I like to call feelings; or to some people, emotions. But I am a little sad.
And feeling a little scraped off against a cinderblock.
I hope nothing confirms my fears. (-series of sighs-)
But...
Then again, if what im fearing is the real deal.. I'd much rather know.