That is why they are called Crushes .They would have been
called something else if it was that easy!
Whenever I see him walking through the door, all I wish is why won’t he look across the floor! I wish I could tell him feels like you were being pressed against the wall tightly for continuous 48 hrs or more....ok crap I did not get better analogy. Oh yeah wait …it feels like getting chocked by the PROMETHEUS‘s alien baby!
Whenever I see him walking through the door, all I wish is why won’t he look across the floor! I wish I could tell him feels like you were being pressed against the wall tightly for continuous 48 hrs or more....ok crap I did not get better analogy. Oh yeah wait …it feels like getting chocked by the PROMETHEUS‘s alien baby!
His just the occasional smile in the foyer or elevator
always appears to me like a drop of dew in the deserted alien world. Although
he is the archetype for the old socialist-journalist-rebel-evangelists –
replete with loose male checked shirts and baggy ill-fitting trousers - right up
to spectacles strung around the neck (the sort they used to depict in old arty
movies), still he is smart in his own way and I like it <3!
When I see him smile and know that it is not for me that is when I miss being me the most.Well as the old saying goes,” lucky things always do not come with attractive packaging”, no wonder it is the crush to heart!
When I see him smile and know that it is not for me that is when I miss being me the most.Well as the old saying goes,” lucky things always do not come with attractive packaging”, no wonder it is the crush to heart!
I am a senior here is my work place and he is temporary...how
does it work? I know no one is here for long but still …I still can’t be out
bursting my feeling!
Well… here is my crush to crash and do not complain that I
am a “Dil Thodne ka Machine “ . Even I have mild crashes. :-)
True love stories never have ending and never have solid
beginnings too !It just flows with the wind!
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