I just can't get him out of my head.or rather i can't stop thinking about his head.i am talking about his chiseled jawline. One look at him and am sure Acheron of the greece will have a run for his money and styx will definitely kill him.i have been obsessed with books.characters .you know the likes of the ceos mafias and the royal princes but no one warned me about the impact of meeting the man of my dreams like literally would do to me.i left alertness to the storymakers.i have sold my sanity to the psychiatrist.My body to à physiologist and what can i say about my mind...I donated it to a neurologist. In other words am just a breathing shell waiting for the next sound or image to capture.i feel like i need therapy but at the end of my first test run with my most recent specialist..we both ended up on a psychoanalyst's couch.itwas so embarassing that i vowed never to visit a mental institute to institute until now ...
I am ready to take therapy with my therapist.