“It’s Ejay”,
I said to myself,
“ Is he the Ejay that I know?
Is he Ejay that’s been an apple of an eye
Of every girl in the campus? Every girls dreamboy?
That campus cutie?
Our campus heartthrob ?”
Those were the questions that I keep
Asking myself.
But I told myself
“ it can’t be him.
How can a famous, heartthrob and handsome guy
Like him can recognize me.
It’s very impossible
I might be dreaming.
He might be not the same person.”
BINABASA MO ANG
billet doux
Romancesorry po if hindi magiging maganda ang story kong ito... thanks po sa mga magttygang basahin to... first ko po kasi to na story at ito ang pinaka una ko na magsulat... trip ko lang i post...malay mo may magbasa...hehehe...:)
