Fuming!

What happened to you?

Hhmmm?

Why are you fuming?

...because of you...

Why?

because...hmm...well...

i hate the way you boast of victory and small innings

and the way you lips smirk of dislike

the same lips i imagine kissing

i hate how your nose sometimes twitches

and your hair, need i remind you how horrendous?

the same disarrayed spikes that makes you a whole lot hotter!

i hate the way you act like owning the world

and your strides, full of confidence

that which i have come to think, embelishes you even greater

i hate how you always smile and grin

that you always say the cutest things

and the way you remember details that really shouldn't matter

making my heart goes a-flutter

i also hate the fact that you're so distant

and getting through you seems impossible

but most of all

i hate the fact that you have become my reason for the day.

Nothing laa. Want some chocs? It's therapeutic.


* reminiscence of an old conversation with Jay...and the things unsaid in between.