×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× Hey you, Would you care to give me that amorous look Your alluring eyes already had my heart shook.. Oops! Was that too blunt for me to say Should i be shy enough to call you my bae..
I've been fed for years to act silly, simple and coy Maybe exburent sometimes but little less than the boy So let's ditch the pressure of norms that made it all hush Keeping the boundaries won't stop my heart to blush
'Making the move' seems an impossible mission to play Oh darling, lets not stumble upon what to what not to say Forget the typical magical words and just chat a bit flirty Take our guards down ,high on love act crazy act quirky
Discard the idea of gifts just listen to my floating wishes Share the platter of love and help me washing the dishes Read the silence on lips ,No coerce for you to always call Let me text you first, we are together in this after all..
Let me give you a hand, not the push to make the move & Walk together after all its me & you that makes us two In the journey lets talk to stars and crave for that moon Whispher all your fears gradually no need to make it soon
Tell me what moves you rosy dawn or the twinkling sky Tell me Are you the manly man or its ok for you to cry Are you still clinged to your ex or ready to swipe it next Tell me all your story hand in hand till we make it bit best
So hey, Do all these sound too much , am i little more forward Oh love take your time ,will wait for you take my word Till then share all you have ,no judgment no more or less Just you and me two crazy humans and love in progress!
Blabbering things is what I do, I do not how to sweet talk, And that's the sole reason I do not have much friends. My childhood is the thing which I blame for my abnormal behaviour, It was kind of rough and instead of talking smoothly my fear used to talk in a blabbering manner. I shy away and talkless, The simple thing is that I like her alot, And want to say hell lot of words to her, But words get stuck in my mouth. So I just wrote the letter with all my feelings and with a chocolate of her choice went to her home, But I was a bit late as she was sucking that duckling who is a quarterback at the famous Yale College. My poor heart just broken into million tiny pieces and I swore that's this shit is enough, I focused on my present and concentrated on how to improve or control my blabbering baby talk, And within a year hear I am still sulking but I found a remedy, I talk slow and with confidence it works on girls as my voice is deep so it arouse them, Which is perfect for me to get laid.
The boy is gone who uses to believes in love I am a man who only admires lust...