Today's our day,
But looks like we can't celebrate.
Coz I called your cell,
And there was no response.

I waited.
Slowly.
Patiently.
I text u how many freaking times,
But not a single reply.
Guess I'll just take the bus.
Alone.

So I put on my dress,
And changed to my flats.
By then I was certain,
He's not fetching.

As I waited for the rest,
Something caught my eyes.
Right at the entrance of the boutique,
He waited. Scanned me up and down,
with that cheeky smile across his face.
Two helmets in his arms,
And a Venti mocha frappe in the other.

Yay! that was supposed to be a surprise.
Im glad I didnt hate-text him.
And with that cute bermudas,
With that Diesel tshirt.
He beckoned me to come.
Held my hands,
Pecked my cheeks.
And he whispered,
"Happy 50th love,"
And we letf.
The End.

Today's our day,
But looks like we can't celebrate.
Coz I called your cell,
And there was no response.

I waited.
Slowly.
Patiently.
I text u how many freaking times,
But not a single reply.
Guess I'll just take the bus.
Alone.

So I put on my dress,
And changed to my flats.
By then I was certain,
He's not fetching.

As I waited for the rest,
Something caught my eyes.
Right at the entrance of the boutique,
He waited. Scanned me up and down,
with that cheeky smile across his face.
Two helmets in his arms,
And a Venti mocha frappe in the other.

Yay! that was supposed to be a surprise.
Im glad I didnt hate-text him.
And with that cute bermudas,
With that Diesel tshirt.
He beckoned me to come.
Held my hands,
Pecked my cheeks.
And he whispered,
"Happy 50th love,"
And we letf.
The End.