I caught you picking your nose on the lonely asphalt of love - m4w (Orlando)
I caught you picking your nose on the lonely asphalt of love im to shy to have ever talked to you. and i missed out.
well at least i think i missed out. i guess ill never know now.
You smiled at me, and i turned beet red in the face, my cheeks flushed with the heat of red ambers, and the butterflies flapped away at my stomach lining.
Maybe you wernt even looking at me.
It wouldnt be the first time i had a crush who never knew i existed.
If you want to chat, if you think having a secret crush is exciting, email me. Ide love to hear from you.
Even if its just how much you think sponge bob square pants is shitty pre-hipster fettish, or bill clinton was innocent.
or that escalators are more fun than elevators. that you love the stars, but you love love more so.
I dont know if you saw me staring back at you while you were rocking out in your car to some god knows what super music you listen to, but the brake i suppose can double as a kick drum petal. and the windshield an audience. when you looked over and saw me drooling over you, i turned away, and the light turned green, and off we drove in different directions. my heart trailing your car like cans after a wedding. le sigh. I hope you see this. and reply.
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