'give me yr glasses' he said,
and i pass my glasses to him. . .and kept on lying on the bed. . .
he was repairing my glasses.
it just a simple thing for everyone, maybe,
but his caring was shown at tat moment,
one thing tat i cant deny is,
i hav absolutely no feeling wit him,
but, yet, i like the way he treat me,
like im just a little boy who is too new for tis world,
ya, i like tis feeling.
but aih. . . .
sound like keithoo found himself a shoulder to rebound but, he is not!
(poor keith, u should let him go orelse u wont have any new start)

right one, right now
or
perfect forever, wait forever