-You look gay in my cap.
-(Putting it on me) You don't and stop it, the gay thing
-Can I kiss you?
-(Taking shirt off) Alright
-OMG you look skinny
-Stop. Not the word skinny.
-Then what? Slim?
-... better than skinny.
-You have muscles
-Yeah but I don't go to gyms, I just skate.
-Wait I'm still wearing my makeup on, is that alright?
-No come on... wait do I have your lipstick on my? (Pressing lips)
-Let me check... umm no. Guess the sales lady was right: this lipstick doesn't fell off while kissing
-You are so cute
-I like the way you cuddle me, like a cat
-I like your smile
-I like your eyes, are they blue?
-Yeah and a bit green
-I wanna kiss your smile
-Why did you come over and talked to me the other night?
-Because I thought you are smart and cute.
-I have to go.
-Yeah. Let me kiss you for the last time. It was nice meeting you.
Sorry about the misleading.
And umm sorry that I lied about the ex thing and kiss. Just didn't want you to think I was too amateur. You are actually my first kiss. They were great, you are such a nice kisser.
Your hug is so warm that now I feel a bit chilly.
I was so into you but still wasn't ready. My hearted stopped beating for once when you say
"Don't tell me that you like me,
You don't know me that well yet,
I'm a horrible person."
I'm too greedy that it hurt a bit when the thing to you is just an one night stand or a booty call. To this extent I'm glad that nothing further happened.
If only we could talk more that night on the balcony.