I burned my eyes not to steal a glance at you that day. I pretended you weren't there near me, and that nasi ayam was a hell lot looking good than your beautiful eyes. I bet you my left pinky finger that my friends must have been bored listening me rant about how sweet you smile is, how beautiful your eyes are, how gorgeous you look in that red kebaya. You picked up your tapau (polystyrene lunch container) and left, and when your perfectly shaped nose disappeared from the corner of my eyes, I elbowed my friend and asked him a question which he too must have been bored listening to for a thousandth time: "she go?"
I had left you, young lady. I haven't had the chance to be a real man, to walk over to you, to say "dah habis kelas?" And that was probably the lamest and most decent starting line ever to break the ice.
But hey, you have just accepted my friend request on Facebook! I'm happy to see you post something on my wall, not a "thanks-for-the-add" rubbish, but something that seemed like you wanted to know me more, and we actually interacted through the comments' box afterward. My friend kept saying that was a good sign, "that's a green light, man! Go get her!"
But it states there in your details, you are 'In a Relationship'.
I had left you, young lady. I haven't had the chance to be a real man, to walk over to you, to say "dah habis kelas?" And that was probably the lamest and most decent starting line ever to break the ice.
But hey, you have just accepted my friend request on Facebook! I'm happy to see you post something on my wall, not a "thanks-for-the-add" rubbish, but something that seemed like you wanted to know me more, and we actually interacted through the comments' box afterward. My friend kept saying that was a good sign, "that's a green light, man! Go get her!"
But it states there in your details, you are 'In a Relationship'.
