That cashmere guy ....with one look at him your thoughts become R rated and your not ashamed of it. That ****** that you secretly crushing on, hoping that he looks through you and sees what’s written all over you, but instead your the one that gets lost in his crystal clear eyes. You can be sonorous sometimes when he comes around you , you become maladroit . Along the way you dropped some soothing songs hoping that they may leave a mark that unravels. His pieces are hard to find, but all puzzles come together at the end.If only he could pay attention to your heartbeat when he embraces you, how you become moist with just a kiss on your cheek.  You are willing to break your spirit so you can feel him in but that’s a tragedy because you are not meant to be.