Faith (4.4.20)
I would love to spend an afternoon like this with you, reading aloud a scene from "Julius Caesar" over a cup of coffee but I would nonetheless be enchanted hearing you speak in your native, "bisaya" while transfixed by your gaze, your maize-colored hair, and silky, golden brown skin.
I have fallen for sophisticated, yet complicated women who made it their pastime to make my life miserable but you—to your simplistic, barriotic demeanor I succumb.
I am a hunter hunted, predator turned prey!
#faith
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