Monthly Archives: January 2015
I guess every girl was born with an FBI’s DNA on them, yeaaa that includes me. I should be rewarded for my ability to stalk. Here i am, counting things i know about you.. and i really wish you’d give me a chance to get to know you more.
and here it goes..
-you look cute with glasses. and by cute, i mean it is damn sexy and appealing at the same time.
-you really do love singing, don’t you?
-you are funny, witty, mysterious and makes me wanting more, not in a kinky way. 😉
you might have no idea i keep playing that scene when we were out and catch a movie together, and i’m telling you.. i stupidly smile for no reason at all. i can still feel that warmth of your hands. i was wondering where have you been all this time, and why you and i didn’t meet sooner. but i guess that’s just God’s way of telling me that everything happens for a reason. 🙂
…. i keep reminding myself not to get attached to you, but i guess it can’t be helped. i’m not sure about your feelings towards me, so i hope you will catch a signs that i’m sending.
p.s: i wholeheartedly wish that you don’t read my blog….. or else you’d think i’m sort of a psycho and you’d freak out. :p