Thursday, March 19, 2015

Session Road Fiction.


   There must  be some force behind all that angst you got. Im srsly head over heels now. I think im free fallin but you still aint there to catch my drift. Dont tell me im still lost in my own world. This, this plateau im standing on, is one not just made by me. It was made for us. So let's fall, lets fall together. I can hold your hand. And I promise ill never let it go. Let's get uncomfortable. Let that comfort slide away as we feel danger engulf our senses for this piece of emotion called love. Can you dive with me? Just like how you dangerously met me in one of the coldest places here and stayed with me until morning, seriously we have not played but it was just so surreal that your good smelling jacket wrapped my body like how i wanted you to hug me. Hints are like daggers that you're seriously able to deflect. I just stared at you and I felt warmth rush through me, when you handed them beggars your change as if its the most natural thing to do. Session road, Ang Pulang Leon now meant something to me because i can see your lovely face in those fragments of my memory. Imagine walking at the park, looking for a 24hour mcdonalds, seeing you frustrated is really cute. I wish you could've let me hold your hand as if we owned the damn night, sir. Your height is to die for. Seriously sexy. hahaha. Im sorry i get butterflies again. I can remember your mannerisms well, like how you'd suddenly speak with a ghetto accent and tell a joke and do a facepalm.  you are seriously tattoed with some mushrooms and i felt like i wanted a taste of them. damn this is twisted.


At the cabin with you was glorious. You proved that youre smarter for your age. I wished Id known bits of you earlier. Im really lucky to have met you. The way you laughed and the way you ate. Man, id really like to dive with you into the depths of discomfort and i promise ill never let you fall alone :)


Rap in the shower for me honey. haha