i like the way you look at me.
i secretly hope i don't have dirt on my face.
i like how your fingers feel on my hands.
i secretly wish you just grab them and never let go.
i like how you try to figure me out.
i secretly wish i could know you better.
i like how you call me "suplada" to my face.
i secretly pray that you can handle my taray, and that it wont turn you off.
i like how you offer me yosi, and give me light.
i secretly wanna quit, but its one good excuse for me to talk to you.
i sound pathetic, i know. but i dont care. i just feel like getting carried away this time.
i am sick and tired of the complexities of life, and i wanna take refuge in you.
***acoustic version of lady gaga's pokerface is currently playing...
"cant read my... cant read my... no, he cant read my pokerface..."***
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