Have u ever done this before?
Surreptitiously observing the person u are so enamored of, ur gaze gently drifting over the contours of his face..mentally imprinting his image to a phantom photograph...just so u can whip out anytime from ur memory of how he looks like..just at tat moment.
Have u ever thought this before?
Trying to savour every moment the best u could, while a tiny voice whispers in the back of ur mind, "time is dancing away, slipping off steadily..not much time..no more time..". Heart aching..the savouring therefore changes to..desperate pleasure.
Have u ever wondered before?
Is it the kindness in his eyes? The way he slouches in his seat? How he eats tidbits absent-mindedly, like a big little kid? Or how he brings u back to ground, secured n settled? Did tat quirk of fate change anything? Is it anyone of these things, or just everything?
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