.

i don't see what's happening to me.
it's like, i stare into those big, bold eyes of his
and i just want to pour myself into him.
but, i'm not supposed to like him,
or can i?

but i remember the picture
the one with the guy and the tennis ball,
and i forget all about him
im confused, duh.
you stupid heart.


ay, happy birthday yew hui.