If He Wants Me

Mot and I meet up without anything in mind except to spend some time together. Soon we're doing the normal thing of going to beach while listening to Oasis with the windows wound down. We dont quite reach the sea this time as we end up at SAF Yacht Club but the music part is working out fine. Theres something about the seabreeze and Mot's look. Theres something about the way he's standing in front of me. Well, it doesnt matter to me anymore. He's gonna have to make the first move because I sure as hell am not gonna mess up the groove im in right now. Fucking pooftas...