Friday, July 14, 2017

Memoir: 1


                It been  months since today, it all started from silly chats to the real topics where i asked her to have a time with me next weekend or two weeks later, i just looking for the right time, it does matter. 
                
                The day, rays were raining down the land where we go, down nicely to the town as how we go by the public transportation, i can’t remember accurately how i decide to take her to a coffee shop for resting a little instead of went to the destination i/we picked, but, it’s all good. The heat of temperature were beaten down with glasses of cold beverages we choose as a painkiller through the hot day, it taste as good as how the coffee shop we’re in which is standing perfectly together with the bricks and canopy around the corner, the corner that we pick, that look as beautiful as how she is, it perfectly matched. 
                
                Lucious long black hair down tracing her positivity, shades of blushes on face that i adore protect her from my confidence to start talking serious, at the end all i do is childs play, slow jams that i played from my phone work prettily to sweeten the vibes, but at the end, all i do is childs play, i couldn’t resist how weak i am as a man. But back again, it is how it is, it’s all good

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