There’s a he and a him…Sigh! and then there’s you…

Day 1: Parking Lot
Him: I thought I’d come by and give you this carnation. Do you like carnations?
Me:  Well, I… Thanks… but…erm..
Him: It’s a flower, not a ring. Relax and take it will you?
Me: Oh…I know… just…thanks.
Him: How come you never take compliments well?
Me: Huh?
Him: Like if I said that when you smile, it’s like you walk into a dark room and turn on the light…
Me: weird sound, impossible to be captured by alphabets
Him: See? (all intense) I don’t get you Joy…Help me out here.Tell me…
Me: Don’t call me Joy…
Him: Man, you drive me nuts…
Me: Thanks for the flower
(I drive away feeling like a jerk.)
Day 1: Grocery Store
He: hey hey! Archana!
Me: Hi.
He: You look beautiful
Me: Me? (looking down at my track pants and faded t-shirt) Me?
He: As long as you wear that smile and have those eyes…
Me: Me?
He: Yeah you. Your hair smells good as usual.
Me: I have to go.
He: Did I say something wrong? (pushing his grocery cart along) What the hell is your problem?
Me: Me?
He: Is that all you can say? I think you are nice and simple and funny and everytime I say something you go away.
Me: M..er.. well,it’s not like that. I just have to get home fast. Sorry.
(I walk home feeling like a tub of lard)
Day 1: At home
Me: What are you thinking?
You: Just looking at you…
(I blush and my heart beats faster. I want you to hold me and never let me go. Coz I already know all that you want to say…)
There’s a he and a him…Sigh! and then there’s you…

Day 1: Parking Lot

Him: I thought I’d come by and give you this carnation. Do you like carnations?

Me:  Well, I… Thanks… but…erm..

Him: It’s a flower, not a ring. Relax and take it will you?

Me: Oh…I know… just…thanks.

Him: How come you never take compliments well?

Me: Huh?

Him: Like if I said that when you smile, it’s like you walk into a dark room and turn on the light…

Me: weird sound, impossible to be captured by alphabets

Him: See? (all intense) I don’t get you Joy…Help me out here.Tell me…

Me: Don’t call me Joy…

Him: Man, you drive me nuts…

Me: Thanks for the flower

(I drive away feeling like a jerk.)

Day 1: Grocery Store

He: hey hey! Archana!

Me: Hi.

He: You look beautiful

Me: Me? (looking down at my track pants and faded t-shirt) Me?

He: As long as you wear that smile and have those eyes…

Courtesy:Deviantart.com

Courtesy:Deviantart.com

Me: Me?

He: Yeah you. Your hair smells good as usual.

Me: I have to go.

He: Did I say something wrong? (pushing his grocery cart along) What the hell is your problem?

Me: Me?

He: Is that all you can say? I think you are nice and simple and funny and everytime I say something you go away.

Me: M..er.. well,it’s not like that. I just have to get home fast. Sorry.

(I walk home feeling like a tub of lard)

Day 1: At home

Me: What are you thinking?

You: Just looking at you...

(I blush and my heart beats faster. I want you to hold me and never let me go. Coz I already know all that you want to say…)

There’s a he and a him…Sigh! and then there’s you…

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6 comments

  1. you got an interesting blog here and considering your a member of indiblogger, were you nominated for augusts indiblogger of the month?

    Thank You for visiting Aditya. I’m glad you enjoyed the read. 🙂
    I would love to know if I was nominated. I’m afraid I don’t know how to find out 🙂 It would’ve been pretty cool though!

  2. You and I
    Were meant to fly
    Higher than the clouds
    We’ll sail across the sky
    So come with me
    And you will feel
    That we’re soaring
    That we’re floating up so high
    ‘Cause you and I were meant to fly

    I know you! Thanks for stopping by 🙂

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