Part 94 – What heart can’t tell

Hear me prate while my stomach is churning into a rock genre.

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I miss your smile.

I miss your jokes that seems to echoed around the room.

Though I have to admit I wasn’t attracted to you

Oh who am I kidding

I am

Now this seems to be the most IMPERFECT time to tell you

But this heart-kept secret will leaked out sooner than expected

So Mister ‘Of whom I shall not named’

Let me tell you this : Yess… I do like you