My day remains unchanged, untapped and remotely noticeable by no other than myself. Here I am not on the top of my game yet I still manage to find time and be centered and a have that little bit of internal harmony.

I can’t express on how much I want this dude to fall for me, for me to be sexy and drinking bath water sexy. Once out of nowhere he texts me telling to come over and head of heal over this guy travel from Brooklyn to The Bronx where he lives. I guess you can say the thing we do when we are blindly in love.

When I ask myself and when he asks me what do I like about him? The respond is not just that he is handsome, the right body built and the fact I find him irresistibly cute, but also when am around him it’s like am attracted to his aura, his personality and the way he carry himself. So far he has not done anything that turns me off, yet he makes me smile. He is not tying to be all expensive that I can buy myself a Louis Vuitton shoes or bag or impressive because he have a mortgage but something about his personality that I like and makes me all giggly cute inside.

I don’t know this feeling but whatever it is it makes good story.