Him.

He's one in a million , caring and gentle,
loud, rude , and very judgemental.
When he stops at the traffic and looks at me,
I feel so insecure but he can't see.
How he taps my thighs and apologize,
I can't bare to be angry i just give a sigh.
I wish to fall asleep in those arms each night,
These feelings he gave me is so hard to fight.
I love his critics when some thing's aren't right,
Somehow they are true, the fact we cant hide.
How he holds my hand even only a second,
my heart skips a beat , I just cannot fathom.
He tells me he can wait forever,
But he gets furious with me after only an hour.
I love when he attempts to steal small peeps ,
not forgetting his dry yet sexy lips.
But now we're facing this phase of life,
people move on as they bid their goodbyes.
I hope he stays here right by my side,
through thick and thin with the love he provide.



To the biggest critic in my life. My bestf and my boyf :)

love , vanes