Wednesday, February 15, 2012


Tammy was a girl I once met at London subway,
She was sensitive as a good girl,
she would shy away
when you try to get close to her,
which makes you want her more,
and she will refresh you with her innocence,
I never thought of getting "serious" with her,
Though her image falls on you
when you lay in bed, sweating
to fall asleep during summer nights,
You tilted your head toward the wall,
closing your eyes, picturing her in your arms,
your lips on her neck, delicate skin,
and you felt satisfying for simply being with her...