michellek is so bad for me.

[perpetual_motion]

michellek: Pick some lyrics, write a drabble.
ME: YAY! 'Cause I don't need to be thinking of NaNo or the election or a dozen other things! DRABBLE!

On the upside? Easiest drabble I've written in awhile.




It wasn’t supposed to happen like this. This was a fling, a quick go, I’m not supposed to be standing here watching him board a plan to New York and feel like my heart is packed in his carry-on. I’m going a thousand miles an hour in my head. I’m stuck to the ground of the airport like there’s nowhere else to be. There’s always somewhere else to be.

I can’t even slow this down, let alone stop this.

I’m buying a ticket to New York before I even know I’m doing it. I like him well enough so far.