a month back, during those uncertain moments in the conversations that almost act as the make or break, when there was enough hints in the air, heavy with anticipation, but weighed down by the equal amounts of fear...
it was then, i told him that i'll never bite on that anticipation..he just had one thing to say after that.."i hope i gather the courage to do it..and hopefully very soon." it came to me, two days later.
i want to feel him.. how he feels against my touch.. his dreamy eyes, with long eye-lashes.. i want to trace the outlines of his lips when he gives the goofy smile.. laugh with him at the silliest of the rhymes..
but most of all, i want to see him.. see him unfold, in front of my eyes.
and so, i Propose.
i Propose our "meet".
it was then, i told him that i'll never bite on that anticipation..he just had one thing to say after that.."i hope i gather the courage to do it..and hopefully very soon." it came to me, two days later.
i want to feel him.. how he feels against my touch.. his dreamy eyes, with long eye-lashes.. i want to trace the outlines of his lips when he gives the goofy smile.. laugh with him at the silliest of the rhymes..
but most of all, i want to see him.. see him unfold, in front of my eyes.
and so, i Propose.
i Propose our "meet".
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