bye

if first impression counts, surely we would have done everything in our power to not be in the same social circle. you, with your liverpool jersey and that killer glare. me and my "arsenal all the way!" and my stuck-up bitchy face.
till now, your glare still send shivers down my spine. very cold. but yet, it's you.
spoken words are rare, but i have learnt to read your silence.


oddly, that glare would be warmly welcomed now. of course, better if it comes with a glimpse of those rabbit teeth. heeee.

i miss you.

and you, your empathetic ways and your overflow of emotions. those killer legs that i specifically told you to look after during your long flight. your cute outburst of "oohs and ahhs".sigh.


don't think i dont miss you too okay.