The Firsts. Our Firsts.

Disclaimer: This blog entry was
intended to be posted last Saturday night, but due to some mushy reasons, yours
truly did not have the time to do so. :P

The First Time We Texted

You got mad because of Friendster
thingy. I apologized for a couple of days, dreading that the new found bonding
would end with just a snap of a finger – or a click of a mouse. But heaven
sided on me, you texted back, the conversation began… and I started to like
you.

The First Time We Talked

I was shocked when I saw your
name flashing on my phone, the green sign projecting saying that I should
answer the call. We talked for 3 minutes, we were both speechless. But those
moments brought butterflies in my stomach, those were rare instances in my life
which I would never forget – that heart-pounding 3 minutes of simple,
speechless conversation. Then my liking intensified… I began to fall.

The First Time We Met

It was like a bucketful of ice
cold water was thrown into my senses – you made me totally stiff, awestruck by
your mere presence. If I remember it right, I was blood-red the whole time
we’re together – blood-red for blushing. When we finally got the privacy and
the precious chance to talk heart-to-heart, I was looking deep within you
through your eyes. And mind you, those were also rare instances in my life that
I would treasure. Though we only had a couple of hours to secretly stare, text,
and talk with each other when we were together, still nothing has changed… only
my feelings for you… I fell even deeper.

The First Time We…

…I hope one day, I could fill up
this empty spaces

I think I’m falling, falling in
love with you.

And I don’t, I don’t know what to
do.

I’m afraid you’ll turn away, but
I’ll say it anyway.

I think I’m falling for you.

I’m falling for you.

P.S.

Hell-O, I’m serious.