You texted me in the morning. I meant it morning, 1.00am like that. Asking whether I was sleeping. I was. But then I woke up to go toilet. Then I think of you, so I checked my phone. I texted You in the dark. I said Thank you for dropping by. You said You was really happy to see me just now. I said you're looking good. You said I looked really pretty. Don't lies lah I was a mess I said. You said I still looks great even with all the emotion.
I said I love you. You said you love me too.
I just wonder why you said that, I want to make love to you. OMG. Holy shit I said.
In the morning, you texted and informed me you're In the church. To see me, later.
In the end, I didn't have any chance to see you on both lunch and dinner time.
Where have you been. You never tell. Never mind I can wait.
When I finally meet you, you were with your wife. And your babies. You're leaving. You sent them home.
I'm hurting.
So I texted you.
Said that if you're busy, I will ask my supervisor to send me home.
You said you're almost here. Wait for you. Are you nervous you would lose me?
Well. At least I wait. You're downstairs. Then you come up. Then I was following you and Get into your car.
I was still upset a little. Since I saw your wife. So I show my unhappy face. I don't talk much.
You asked am I that mad at you. Yes I said.
I'm glad you come no matter what. I guess you miss me too.
You drives to the park. Stop there. We're holding hands.
And the kissing starts now or then.
I told you I dislike we meet each other this late. I told you I will feel sad when I think of your wife.
Then you kissed me. Touched me. You always mentioned I'm yours.
We shared stories again. As usual. You did most of the talking. While I do the laughing all the time.
I said you said too much. Then said maybe it's better when you shut up. You smile and take the chances to kiss me back.
You said good thing about us is we wake up with a smile thinking of each other.
You said you don't want to drive me home. Just like I don't wanna go home.
You said. I said. I love you, again and again.
You said you know what would happens to us in future. You said you can see it coming. But you don't want to tell. You said I will worry too much. You said I would think too much.
You're so confident about us. So confident about our future. So confident about our secret affair. You said that don't worry about it. Nothing's bad gonna happen.
Until the police came. Until they checked our identity card.
It's pretty funny.
Everything that happened when I'm with you. It's first time ever. It's thrilled. It's sweet. Its indescribable. It's wrong, yet feels so right.
Monday, February 22, 2016
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