Something On My Mind
There's something that I've been wanting to tell everyone for quite some time...
There's this girl in my mind the I can't stop thinking about... everynight in my sleep, all I can think about is her banana shaped lips... the slender bananish curves which taste like lemons... Of course I haven't tasted it...*thinks to self* but that's what other people say...
I can't help but think of her beauiful eyes, her gazy stare catches my eyes just like a spider web does with its fly... Yes, her sticky stare keeps me hypnotized under her spell... Even though she just makes small glimpses at me, it's like my whole world stopped at the moment in time...*sigh*
But what makes her special I wonder*pauses*, I can't help but feel that I'm just her stalker; after all, I don't really talk to her *GULP*... I guess that's coz i'm shy, yes... even if we were left alone together, all I would do is just look at my hand and count the number of seconds she's been with me... (the longest was 7 seconds until she left for no reason)>.<
But one thing's for sure, she's the reason why I exercise everyday... I jog, push-up, sit-up, lift and kickbox...(kickbox?!) yes, I kickbox in front of the mirror inside my C.R. so that I can tell whether I have the right posture...
but I do all of this so that one day when I'm alone with her, she would notice
my broad shoulders*flexes*
my box shaped chest*chest out*
my sexy figure*pats flabs*
my apple shaped bottom*butt out*
I just wish that one day when she sees me, she could tell that I did all this for her just to be her dreamboy... Though that may be sometime in the future since I have to be able to talk to her first*combs hair with fingers*
I can't believe that I'm so shy, I feel like I'm hiding in my small cave...The only ones that I ever to talk to are my stuff toys and dog,Trixie, since they're the only ones who can understand everything that I'm going through... I don't know if I can go on without thinking of her...*sigh*
I guess I have to settle dreaming about her every night and staring at her from a far catching her eyes everytime it makes a glimpse at me... So that one day, I can be proud and say to myself: "What can I say, she can't stop looking at me!"
But the one thing that I'm curious now is what kind of impression have I left in the one who's reading this especially if I say... April Fool's!!NyahahahahahahahahaXD
There's this girl in my mind the I can't stop thinking about... everynight in my sleep, all I can think about is her banana shaped lips... the slender bananish curves which taste like lemons... Of course I haven't tasted it...*thinks to self* but that's what other people say...
I can't help but think of her beauiful eyes, her gazy stare catches my eyes just like a spider web does with its fly... Yes, her sticky stare keeps me hypnotized under her spell... Even though she just makes small glimpses at me, it's like my whole world stopped at the moment in time...*sigh*
But what makes her special I wonder*pauses*, I can't help but feel that I'm just her stalker; after all, I don't really talk to her *GULP*... I guess that's coz i'm shy, yes... even if we were left alone together, all I would do is just look at my hand and count the number of seconds she's been with me... (the longest was 7 seconds until she left for no reason)>.<
But one thing's for sure, she's the reason why I exercise everyday... I jog, push-up, sit-up, lift and kickbox...(kickbox?!) yes, I kickbox in front of the mirror inside my C.R. so that I can tell whether I have the right posture...
but I do all of this so that one day when I'm alone with her, she would notice
my broad shoulders*flexes*
my box shaped chest*chest out*
my sexy figure*pats flabs*
my apple shaped bottom*butt out*
I just wish that one day when she sees me, she could tell that I did all this for her just to be her dreamboy... Though that may be sometime in the future since I have to be able to talk to her first*combs hair with fingers*
I can't believe that I'm so shy, I feel like I'm hiding in my small cave...The only ones that I ever to talk to are my stuff toys and dog,Trixie, since they're the only ones who can understand everything that I'm going through... I don't know if I can go on without thinking of her...*sigh*
I guess I have to settle dreaming about her every night and staring at her from a far catching her eyes everytime it makes a glimpse at me... So that one day, I can be proud and say to myself: "What can I say, she can't stop looking at me!"
But the one thing that I'm curious now is what kind of impression have I left in the one who's reading this especially if I say... April Fool's!!NyahahahahahahahahaXD