#Philippines UNBOXING OPPO A93| Android Phone By AnnMarie

Foreign, so so, food chief, so so so um I walked into the room, and then I saw your face. You looked me in the eye, then I wanted to erase myself. I didn't want to fall, but then I stepped right in I looked down at the ground, and then I felt it right within it was too late for me. You took a step forward and tilted your head with a curious glance. You stared and I felt dead. Oh my god, I think I'm dying, you said hey and I said hello.

What's your name, I'd really like to know about YouTube, but I stopped at hello. I just stared, and you grinned and looked right back. It felt like just one big whirlwind, one big emotional whirlwind. Over the next few days we got to talking with every single word. I started falling farther and farther for you.

You were so witty and so charming swept me off my feet. You made me, laugh you made me blush. No one could compete. It seemed too good to be true to be true. I wanted to be with you.

You clicked like Legos or the clacking of tap shoes. You said hey, I said hello. How was your day? You said better now with a smile, what a clich? but it to be honest. It made my day. I didn't want to fall, but then I stepped right in I looked up at your face in those eyes they drew me in it was too late for me and that's what we were a simple clich?.

It wasn't mine to work, but I wouldn't have it any other way any other way. You were sort of charming something off my feet. You made me laugh you made me blush shoes, you said hey, I said hello, I have to know. Do you feel this way? You said yeah I do, but I was scared of what you might say and that's all we were a silly clich?. I still think you're cute, but maybe it's better this way.

That's okay, we're just a little clich? a little clich?, but that's okay, I'm happy for you, I'm smiling for you. I do anything for you, it's always for you and never for me, and I need it to stop. So let me tell you, please, I'm always sad, and I'm always lonely, but I can't tell you that I'm breaking so yeah closed doors, locked in no keys keeping my feelings. There is no ease I needed to stop, and I want to be able to open up, but my feelings are fatal. My feelings are fatal.

How many times must I keep it inside? I need to let go, and I swear that I've tried, but opening up means tries to others and that's just too much. I don't want to bother, so I'll, keep it inside, and I'll bury it deep. Furthermore, I know it's not healthy, but you won't hear a peep, though I'm always sad, and I'm always lonely. Furthermore, I could never tell you that I'm breaking slowly closed doors, locked in no keys keeping my feelings hidden. There is no ease, I need it to stop and once to be able to open up, but my feelings are fatal.

My feelings are fatal. Oh, oh, so you.

Source : AnnMarie