BAE-LONGING



Ever felt rejected? unwanted? despised? hated?  looked down upon? Well I haven't, but if you have, despair because those are the most painful heart-aches there ever will be.
Rejoice once in a while in your miserable love life, and by rejoice I don't mean "rejoice" just rejoice - hope you know what I mean (morning glory n' stuff). Bea is an acronym for bacon and eggs (from the online slang dictionary) but that isn't even close to what youngstars know it means. The urban dictionary rectifies this by unveiling the secret code to be a short form of babe. I don't need to explain to anyone who a "babe" is.
When a bee longs for nectar, what does he do?
Does he wait for a flower to pass by and pour nectar over his head? No he doesn't. He flies out there to find the most conspicuous and juicy of all flowers, sticks out his stinger and sucks the juice like it has never have. But never make a mistake of running after a bee to get honey, the only thing you will come back with is a re-modeled facial expression.

A rib was taken from man and used to make a woman. So technically men are ribless, but that hollow space can be filled with a more pleasant factor. Affection and compassion should be given towards our unwillingness to give our ribs to you ladies - since it was taken while we were asleep - as a token of appreciation. But actually the opposite is true, the only feelings men embrace maybe slaps (which we willingly beg for more just so, you get to touch me again and again) and turn downs that we grow resistant to with time. Science of the heart sometimes could be a phenomenon. If the heart is to pump blood, why does the painful feeling crump only in the chest region? specifically in the heart. A pain that doesn't hurt physically but it's unending that one would prefer physical pain to it. And does it mean that people with artificial hearts don't feel it?
Who cares anyway, everything has an end except the universe where there is blank unending space. So live life like you'll only live once. (that is not an expression, literally you'll only live once)
 
Reverse is going back in the opposite direction, anticlockwise. Women dating men, how awkward and interesting. I imagine myself walking down the road and being stopped by a lady then snob them and walk away. Shaking my ass like I don't care.
If I was a girl ....... Eeer I can't be a girl, I just recalled that in the long-run I have to give birth. Ouch. Can't imagine how much that hurts. If I can hardly bare the pain of constipation, how would I survive childbirth.
Men are the anchors of the society but women are ships that are held by the anchors. When a ship is drowning and a neighboring ship helps by creating bonds, the ship won't sink. So the ships would be related, sail across the sea only to stop at the first feel of land. If the distance is short it would be a walk in the park but if not, the bonds would be broken and a thud won't be heard as the ship touches the ocean floor. So does this conclude that bonds are to be broken in the long run? Ephemeral?
 
Longing for a cute someone is called being human, commonly referred to as crushes. It' like the scent of good food, you can't just resist taking a deep breath. When your crush passes by everything moves in slow motion, that you wish there was a replay button somewhere. You try anything you would to make that crush to notice you in any manner. If you were talking, you'll speak in tongues or cease instantaneously. Your heart would thump faster than speed of light.
Their gaze freezes your brain activities - zombiefies you to be at their command.  But desperation kicks in when the feeling is not mutual. It will make you ask our Maker so many questions. The pain haunts you each and every time you see them with other people other than you and you pretend not to care.  You wish to stop them and tell them all you've been hiding deep inside your gut. Open up like a sliced melon but your can't because the fear inside you causes paralysis. One consolation is that, the one cut out for you is not yet born. 
 
Persistence to resistance are two equal and opposite forces, non can outwit the other.Push versus pull.
Your warm charm tends to be blown off by unending wicked deceit, but you never give up for you have hope. You try to be invincible but to them you're invisible. There comes a time when all your wishes have turned to gloomy sorrows,  you wish you were never born nor brought to this world. That is the time you want to give up,  but you don't want to because just seeing them resist you is better than nothing.

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