ONE CHEESY DOOMSDAY
Damn
you, Drab! Now is the perfect timing, right? I’m very sure that we’re both
curious about our possible chemistry as much as we are curios if the world is
really to be ending anytime today.
Yes,
I very fucking get it! I was thinking impossible. You’re pretty, and—I’m not;
then you’re hot, and well—I always have colds. Hence what’s there to lose from
trying anyway? Ever since—you’re like a star in my eyes (as I was and always being
bugged by the constellation around your eyes)... an unattainable absolute
beauty and so far the closest to perfection.
Thus,
why don’t we give it a try? Perhaps right when the world is ending…would only
mean that we’ll be together—from start till the very last.