6 Days of Tango

6 Days of Tango

6 days in a row.

You asked if you could call me that Monday evening towards the latter part of my shift. My immediate answer was yes, as usual.

It was a first for the both of us to be doing that. But I never thought (though I strongly hoped) that it will happen again the following night.

Tuesday was the most unforgettable for it’s the night wherein I watched you play as I was on my way home from work. I felt safe that night, safer than I have ever felt even if you’re so far away. It was as if you took me home yourself that night…

The nightly live gig streaming went on unexpectedly in the succeeding days. Even until this evening…

It’s as if this is the week where we start to rekindle the past and pursue the present and future… I only realized how much I still love you and that no matter how hard I try, I can never let this feeling go.

I’ll always wonder why and how, after all this time, you’re still the one whom I am drawn to. You are forever…my weakness. πŸ˜”β€οΈπŸ˜˜πŸ˜’πŸ’”

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