My Own Personal Brand of....

You're my own personal brand of digitoxin.
If I were a sufferer of cardiac arrest, my heart would say thanks to you. But my heart beats normally, so your presence will cause me a tachyarrhythmia. Beats so fast and abnormal that i hope i could find a place in this world i could be alone to normalize my heartbeat and my breath.

I don't have to use any blush-on on my face,
Because you're able to flaunt my natural blush, blush whose color named "Embarrassed Pink #1". Yeah, that's my own personal brand of blush-on. That natural blush-on colors my cheeks, all parts of my face...so convincing, so embarrassing. I hope, someday when the natural blush shows, i could bury myself in an invisible hole under my feet.

You're my own personal room warmer; every time i stand beside you, an abnormal heat radiates. From where, i can't tell. All i know, i feel an urge to get a chilled air. Maybe i should bring myself a fan. Sometimes, i hoped the snow falls. If that was too much, i prayed for the rain to fall.

What a bizarre experience...