Mostrando las entradas de agosto, 2014

A prologue to anxiety (revised)

Hey there, I want to meet you. Here I'm about to knock your door. I'm really not sure of what I will find if you decide to open it.

Some friend told me about you, and that may be we can fit.
I'm not sure if I should believe him...
But later I saw you at the other side of the square... and decided that the next time I saw you ... I will speak to you
Tomorrow is really possible that I will see you, and I will cross that square and get to you. You really look pretty and nice.

I really hope you don't freak, I really hope that I can be your guy.