PMS

You know there are things unexplainable, silly, and weird about women and they tend to blame it on hormones. Well, not that it wasn't true at all (ehem, woman here speaking), but err..yeah, it's true, I blame it on my hormonal condition as well. But what mostly true is, at the end of the day women would regret it; regret why they let things happened the way it was, let that flowing hormone control their emotion...and maybe when they tried to regain their memories they learned something.

That all they ever need is someone to lean on. Someone only to offer a warm embrace and gentle tap on your head because there are no words coming out and you're too tired to talk and listen. Comfort, so easy yet mostly failed to communicate with.

And as the rest of the day goes, you are alone in a crowd. No one can speak your muteness, and your boyfriend leaves you behind because he doesn't know what to do. So there it is. You feel a distance and a bit hurt of everything.


Or: "dammit, you just have your PMS!" your boyfriend cursed.