I was walking around Hermann Park this evening, and whipped around the corner where the zoo was and your damn Rockin song and voice…
was blaring from the speakers.
Really, like what are the damn odds the universe is going to give me some random sign in the middle of the day in the only section of the park with music that I walk 2 times a week?
The month of synchronicity is trippin me out. Are you like a hot witch? She devil? Seductress?
Sorry about the hashtag making my confession public, it was supposed to remain private, working on getting it fixed.
Do you really think I want you to know how hot I think you are?
Although I confess people would probably pay just to see us make out and kiss with our hot lips.
😉 The haunting reminders of you are not fair, really it is torture.
I just want to wrap my arms around you and cuddle to Sade…Is it a crime that I still want you?
The Universe needs to help me out here.
Why have the reminders if I cannot have the ladies lips on mine? Sigh, this sucks.
Well at leas this place gives me space to vent.
