Every time I look at you, I long for your touch. The sharp edges of your body, the fumes you left, the snaring sound, the breath-taking experience, the oh-so-good rush , you left quite an impression to this goatee-d boy.
I think about you, I look you up, I even googled you. Yes, I am your fond stalker.
But I can’t have you.
I can’t let you snuggle between me and my lover. I’d hate to make an impossible decision of owning you. I’d have to starve just to keep you by my side. Not now, not at this critical time.
I bet you’ll make me feel alive, pumping adrenaline through my veins, pulling every strain of hair left on my head. You were the one, I’d even lock you up in my room. Too bad, you’ll not be featured in the picture I’m painting.
This is good bye, this is it. I’m officially parting ways with my dream. Bye, for now.
ps: In case you’re wondering, I test drove an ER6-F today and it was awesome.
pss: Kumpul duit, pakcik nak kawen 🙂