when i crush,
i crush hard.
i always crush on a certain type.
currently i’m in a small crush.
okay i lied.
it’s a big crush…
that wolf i see that works in the advertising department at my job.
almost every vixen at my job crushes on him as well.
back up hoes…
lately he has been in my vibrational field.
its like i turn and see him everywhere.
like the other day at my favorite lunch spot.
here he goes walking inside…
…with a snow bunny in tow.
she was all up in his face,
but through my peripherals,
i felt him looking at me.
you know when you feel someone’s eyes on you.
i looked over a few times,
but he would turn as i did.
today he ran out of work with a suitcase.
i was walking in when i saw him.
i found out this week is pride in boston.
something randomly make me think he was going.
i don’t know why.
he is always gone every friday before a “pride” weekend.
he was gone when it was pride week in dc.
i could be wrong tho.
my imagination could be playing tricks on me in this story.
i already made a pact with the foxhole i would ignore work wolves.
it just sucks because he is my type.
well physically anyway.
he could be one giant fox for all i know.
those snow bunnies could be “his good girlfriends”.
he seems so mysterious so i can’t tell.
if he isn’t with some random snow bunny,
he is pretty much alone.
that peaked my interest as is.
see thats the thing with a crush.
they always look good from the outside.
the inside tho…?