Chaser and Vodka
Strolling down the road…Parked by the side of the street, along Mocha Blends…Just an ordinary day. Out of the toxic weeks. Lovely day! My lips were excited to meet the perfect twirl of whip cream, twisted by the yummy chocolate syrup. A good book and a cheesecake, sitting there alone, I knew it was sunshine…
Just when I thought it was, suddenly, poof! Mr. Chaser, who doesn’t know how to quit, sat in front of me. My brows went curved dash. Small world or that’s how stalking works? Then he said…
“Why don't you try
To open up your heart
I won't take so much of your time…”
Whoa! As if I didn’t know those lines. Annoyance sometimes must be taken as jokes so as not to ruin your lovely day. Left him there couldn’t remember how…One thing I could recall, my cellphone did a brilliant thing…
Girlfriends GM me…
Four hours later, was there in P Place…Smooches and hugs welcomed me in the club. Swear I’d rather be in Starbucks or better be at home. But sometimes it hits me to really like to see Mr. Vodka…
No need to sing and dance, he knows where to bring me to a place I want and need to be…The sweet air he makes me breathe, sometimes I get afraid how to exhale it…
He stayed with us but tonight I avoided him from all chances…Then he played me the song out loud…
Now I don't want
To see you anymore
Don't want to be the one
To play your game
Not even if you smile
Your sweetest smile
Not even if you beg me
Darling please
Ok, Ok, the house was rocking…and everyone started dancing. That beat really rocked! But those words in the music and his eyes…Oh, please stop looking at me…I promise I couldn’t let go…
Until then, they were passing the chaser and vodka….
