Descriptive Essay, 100 Words - The Impossibles

To whom it may be of any concern:

I forget this lesson each time that its' learned, this argument

That i try to defend, it’s not logic, it’s a means to an end, it’s

A fiendish ploy, like you mean me no harm.

it’s so misconceived…

But it works like a charm.

if my fingers clench too tightly, it’s

Because i’m afraid i’ll lose my grip.

if i think about you nightly

It’s because i’m afraid i might forget

Excuse my mess as i pitch this fit, it bothers me more than i

Can admit… my face goes flush my head starts to ache

I think this may be my biggest mistake…