I have always been bitterly passionate about THE ONE that I believed WHO GOT AWAY. I won't deny, he had always been special, and always will.
But among my sea of crushes, failed courtship attempts, lame love interests, aside from THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY, there's also THE ONE I WILL ALWAYS LOOK FORWARD TO.
Calm down, he isn't an imaginary guy who is constantly raped by my daydreams; or even the mister perfect who most girls claim that he makes her smile with just his eyes.
No.
This one is half real... and half reckless. :)
Stiff bored at home at 2010's New Year's Eve, a friend reached out to me and dragged me out of the comfort of my smoke-