Especially in front of someone whom there're too many unknown variables.
Elusiveness sometimes work better.
But to be truthful. I guess its all lost on me. Like how I always lose the plot when it comes to chasing skirts.
I have never been the man I was. Simply put, ish called Cannot Make It. 1 of my buds tried to convince me to be sleek and suave. Even gave me a book called the game eons back to ask me to be like that.
In all honesty, I do feel that the man portrayed in that book gets the girl but in a dishonest way that life doesn't really allows.
Perhaps I am stupid. But I know what I want and how I should get it.
Nt by banter nor by deceit. But simply by who I m and what I am. Even though it counts for naught/nought, life is as such.
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