i was 17 going on 18..
Friday, September 29th, 2006it was lust at first sight..
as that door swung open..
that calm eyes of yours..
stopped my heartbeat a sec..
I didn’t want relationships..
just gotten over crappy ones..
but that white musk smell u used tons off..
had tempted me to want for more..
Though d gigantic hair was a turn off..
I could see that perfect tush..
wrapped in ck briefs..
and low cut beat up jeans..
Late night phonecalls..
sneaky encounters..
it was matrix..
was our first of the so called date..
Into the ghost house we went..
u held my hand so tightly..
pretending not to noticed..
i flew on to 7th heaven allready..
We were sitting on the front steps..
of the crappy old kelana puteri..
u were waiting 4 ur taxi..
when u blurted out the feelings..
Shocked and surprised..
not knowing how to react..
u had ran out of me already..
and into the taxi u flew..
I’ll call u back later u said..
It’s been a week.. and still haven’t been kissed..
What was that peck u planted on me lips?
Did it even lasted a sec?
The sneakiness and the blushing..
Felt we were pure and 15..
Or well at least..
that YOU were pure and 15..
7 years later..
and u’ve mastered the art..
u still support those rocking tush..
though with a much better hair cut..
Yes u do look extremely hot..
Babe.. u’ve turned me upside down..
Me love u more than words are there..
Hope we still watch each other grow..
With grey hair and toothless grin..
Fighting over the remote control..
would it be E or MTV..
And who will make the cup of tea..
