I sat on the bench with my headphone on and music blaring in my ears.
Then he came, smiling so gloriously as he approach me.
I feel the butterflies in my stomach flying around almost bursting like a firework.
He strokes my hair. Damn him for treating me like a kid. But, damn my heart for skipping a beat when he does it.
He caress my cheek lovingly, I almost blushed.
I don’t expect my heart to beat this fast when there’s just the two of us.
He opens my headphone and his voice just like a calming breeze after the hardcore music.
I want to touch him too, as affectionate as he touch me.
I want to hold his hands..
I want to hug his body..
I want to kiss those plum lips..
And damn me for wanting him to do that to me too..
Damn me for feeling this much from a simple touch..
And now he is gone. He is gone, taking my heart with him..
Will he go back giving his heart to me?
Will he just break it?
Will I keep this feeling?
Will I keep hurting myself and fall in love with him?