He explains it all. Please don’t ask; why I’ll still blabber about him.
It drives me crazy because I don’t intend to involve him within me. And I keep indulging him. He doesn’t care while I cautiously care. What’s the difference? His eyes talk a lot and I cannot keep a straight face. We are similar.
Thank god! He and I didn’t googled as we. I don’t want a responsibility to bear we. It burdens me a lot. He can call me selfish. It satisfies me the most. Cause, I’m this way, this is real me.
Thanks for being he.
I’m proud on being I.