Currently playing: "Whatta Man" by Salt N Pepa
It seems that my craziness over The Ervin Legend is totally eccentric
-I'm seeing him everywhere and all the time.
I'm inlove with the idea of loving him.
Tuvmah!
Yesterday:
I was looking for The Ervin Legend when I arrived in the office,
he was not in his station.
The team was advised to seat on the last row,
and The Ervin Legend was sitting next to my station.
He's on the phone with someone I don't care who,
I was all knee-knocked off.
Today:
I can no longer help myself drooling over this man.
Our eyes met in the window pane.
As usual,
he stares at me,
I don't care if he stares at me with anger or what kind of emotion attached on his eyes,
at least he does stare at me,
all the time.
Tomorrow:
It's his restday.
I won't be seeing him for the next 4 days.
Ugh!
He's gonna miss me.
from the writer of: the chronicles of a third sex goddess, the starlet letters, lipstick writings on the wall, the goddess scriptures, the diva notes, and the queerest travel.
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