He stares at Du from acroos the filled room of people dancing and talking between the two of you. Du look him up and down, and finally meet his heated gaze, Du lock eyes with him for atleast twenty seconds, and wonder how long this will last. As Du stare, Du feel a tap on your shoulder, and you're lenient to turn around, but Du take quit the staring game and turn around.
"What's your name sweetie?"
The boy who you've never met, asks you.
When you're about to give your name, you're cut off.
"Her name's Lisa, and trust me, Du don't want in her pants, if Du know what I mean." He gives a wink at the stunned boy, while your mouth is at ajar.
"House!" Du yell at him, angrily.
"Yes?" He saids sarcasticly, giving Du an innocent look.
"I'm gonna leave Du guys alone.." The boy stated awkwardly, then hurriedly walked off.
He looks at you, and Du wear a look that saids, 'you're about to get your arsch handed to you.' But, before Du can start bitching, he looks at you, then walks off. Du usually let him walk off, but not this time. Du follow him, and quickly grab his arm.
"You don't even know me, Du had no right to do that!"
"I know Du Mehr Du than what Du think I do."
"Ok, stalker.."
"Look, I just saved Du from sleeping with that moron."
"Right, I forgot that the defintion of giving someone your name is actually saying, 'hey, lets have sex.'"
"You've already had a couple of beers, and Von the way Du were walking, means you're a light weight."
"How much I drink, oder who I sleep with is none of your business, you're not my mentor."
"No, just your tudor, starting Monday."
The bier which Du took a swig of was not in your mouth now, it was now on his t shirt.
"Glad Du approve." He sagte sarcasticly, and tried to wipe the wet stain on his shirt.
TBC.
"What's your name sweetie?"
The boy who you've never met, asks you.
When you're about to give your name, you're cut off.
"Her name's Lisa, and trust me, Du don't want in her pants, if Du know what I mean." He gives a wink at the stunned boy, while your mouth is at ajar.
"House!" Du yell at him, angrily.
"Yes?" He saids sarcasticly, giving Du an innocent look.
"I'm gonna leave Du guys alone.." The boy stated awkwardly, then hurriedly walked off.
He looks at you, and Du wear a look that saids, 'you're about to get your arsch handed to you.' But, before Du can start bitching, he looks at you, then walks off. Du usually let him walk off, but not this time. Du follow him, and quickly grab his arm.
"You don't even know me, Du had no right to do that!"
"I know Du Mehr Du than what Du think I do."
"Ok, stalker.."
"Look, I just saved Du from sleeping with that moron."
"Right, I forgot that the defintion of giving someone your name is actually saying, 'hey, lets have sex.'"
"You've already had a couple of beers, and Von the way Du were walking, means you're a light weight."
"How much I drink, oder who I sleep with is none of your business, you're not my mentor."
"No, just your tudor, starting Monday."
The bier which Du took a swig of was not in your mouth now, it was now on his t shirt.
"Glad Du approve." He sagte sarcasticly, and tried to wipe the wet stain on his shirt.
TBC.
When does Liebe become something we need, rather than something we want? Liebe was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Liebe is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Liebe is common currency when Du are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older Du get. Do we not care about the substance of what Liebe was and not what it has been made into today Von commercialisation from American Filme and Fernsehen commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Liebe for real, can we Kommentar and judge others who are in Love. Liebe means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Liebe is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Liebe is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.