Enrique, Love.

This is the most embarrassing post I’ve ever did. It’s so slutty to know that I’m crushing on Enrique Gil, my prince. Ehh. So what! Who cares, ayt? Actually, he’s my crush when I was a third year high school student. But I wasn’t that obsess before. And now, here I am posting Him on my blog. Posting his handsome face and telling how obsess I am. Oh gosh! I think he’s the one who really suits me. Lmao!

Last Sunday, I had a dream. He was there and we’re together. I talked him, hugged him, and kissed him. Bahaha! It’s so funny to know but it’s true. And you know what bunches guys; we made love in a hopeless palce. Bahaha. But  yeah, really.  He was kissing my lips passionately while his arms were on my back. Then his lips traveled on my neck to my chests. It wasn’t “Bastos”. And I don’t want you guys to think that Im so “feeler,” coz Im not. Am just telling what my dream was all about. Ehh.

Now I know why I really love Enrique. Why I so obsess with him. Coz we made love even it was just a dream. But at least, ayt? I know its absurd to be in love with my prince, Enrique or to any actors and actresses out there. But  I can’t stop my heart. It really falls for Enrique. And it’s not that bad after all. Ehemm.

Ciao, bunches guys. x'o.

Roffylove!