It was around 7:30pm, I rushed myself to the KL Sentral and squeezing with other people to get inside the crowded train, sweating like hell. Standing in the train eager to get to my destination where my sister was waiting for me to pick me up and bring me home, I was listening to songs with my cellphone to keep myself entertained. Right before the station that I was supposed to get off, I turned around and saw him standing not so far away from me. He was wearing white shirt. I find myself singing "I can hear the bell..." deep inside my heart. Damn, he is still that fucking gorgeous! And screw that come what may, whenever I saw him, he fucking takes my breath away...
What a beautiful sight!And today I ain't gonna write anything more. Coz my heart is beating fast and my mind is full of images of him now. A lot of maybes and whatifs... It's gonna be another sleepless night...
"I can hear the bells... well, don't you hear 'em chime... can't you feel my heartbeat keeping perfect time... and all because he..."
4 comments:
and no pics?
What?? You met Paul?? Where? When?
I know how you feel.. My crush is also givin me a hard time. In my case there is no maybes and whatifs. He is straight!! :p But I always feel to look at him and fantasize about all those maybes and whatifs.
I echo Jason, you met Paul?? Do we get to read that story?
Coolgardy, yeah, no pic! :p
Jason, yeah I met Paul. KLCC. Yesterday afternoon.
Crazy Sam, ooh... straight crush! And what story do you expect?
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