Saturday, July 26, 2008
In terms of looks she, she's perfect.
Long blonde hair.
Sharp nose.
Sexy legs.
Fair skin.
Just like my very own my fair lady.
Once i met her, i could already imagine.
**Take off that make-up she's wearin.
Take off that clothes.
Her sweet smell.
And the way she WILL make a cute face,
when she's tongue-ing my balls.**
In the end, she's just perfect. Or maybe what it seems like.
She's like what i want.
Look so minah-ish, but not one.
Had lunch, and spent the rest of the day just talkin.
Lots of similarities.
I ended up walkin her home.
On the way home, i kept noticing her feelin dizzy.
And she says she's alright.
She started coughin.
There, on her palm.
A splat of blood.
And now, she's in SGH.
Bein warded there.
Lung Cancer.
My mouth wide open.
