You Da One

He makes it all complete. Like the first taste of mint ice cream which gives cool refreshing feeling of satisfaction. Contentment and assurance. I can't see myself in other peoples' shoes anymore, because all I know is I'm happy spending the rest of my life being with him and those times with him. Me and him being together. The feeling of total happiness that reflects on every child's face when their parents bought them the most expensive and cool barbie doll which is flexible and cute, like when your parents bought you that super speed monster truck which has a remote and a 24 hours battery change and can go up and down a 4km street. That's love. The gory details of my ever wonderful and awesome life had just started and I don't want it to end. 

Words can't express how happy and contented I am for these past months. It all seemed pretty alive and all. I couldn't remember the last time someone gave me flowers, or even a box of chocolates or even surprise me with such sweet unexpected gifts. It's not that I don't like them, i LOVE them, and that would include the guy who makes everyday a new day to begin with. The laughter, the musings, the fun, the talks, and also everything else.

The strange feeling where you don't want to end the day and spend the entire moments with him. PERFECT. No problems, no worries and no women (kidding, but serious though). He's no joker, but he can put a smile on my face, every single day of the months.

Mostly I get bored of having a month of relationship, but this guy? I don't wanna loose him ever. I know, I know, you might say "Gosh JC, what happened to the part where you said people have expiration dates?" Oh shit. But it's love, for crying out loud! I don't wanna mess my whole life ending with a mirror in my hand. Hahaha! Loser. Okey, whatever. My feelings will remain the same for him, it's like hitting the jackpot without even knowing why you win. Get it? Hahaha! Chos.

Well, the reason why I'm posting this blogpost is because I'd shout it out to tell you out there that I am inlove with Angelo Miguel Anggam. Period. Strange. Okey, goodnight hoeboes!