woman alpha
it’s the “ex” relationship. get what i mean?
there are awesome memories one can reminisce.
but there’s also the horrible “getting over” part that one distinctly remembers.
so one wouldn’t really succumb to the marginal left-over feelings.
what’s done is done. what’s over is over.
goodbye mate.
woman bravo
at times one feel like he knows this person completely.
many a time he gets bewildered by his own feelings.
the inherent trust for her is often mistaken for romantic feelings.
skeptics just call it raging hormones.
but i think that this part is rather ineluctable.
especially since they understand each other wholly
just when he thinks he found his hypothetical soul mate,
the “best friend” clause barricades any further reaction; probably backlash.
and here comes the streaming awkward and queasy feelings.
this is why heterosexual people of the opposite sex cannot be BFF
goodbye mate.
woman charlie
the classic definition for infatuation: a foolish, unreasoning, or extravagant passion or attraction.
now that’s a statement.
all she had to do was to walk past a hormone-raging lad
and that’s it.
he intrinsically tails her like some love-struck zombie
or to be exact; the love-struck frankenstein.
his pulchritude was no match for the gorgeous damsel’s.
what happens eventually.
the fool gets shunned while the virgin proceeds on to stop the rest of the traffic.
what’s he got to say?
goodbye mate.
woman delta
it’s the classic brother-sister kinship
denoted by the abstruse concern and frequent tirades.
he knows her rather well,
from her provocative body language to her devious thoughts
prolonged bickering in vulgarities that held no offense
the thing about siblings is that no matter how much they might hate each other,
they’re still tight always.
and even though they might not be related even by a single strand of DNA,
he is certain that she’s got his back.
even so, there’s this code between siblings that usually go: “get your own friends, prick.”
hence, there’s this inherent social impediment between them.
and most of the time, all the lad has to say is:
goodbye mate
woman echo
it’s the step-siblings relationship.
you know how when two teenagers are forcefully made to cohabit and establish an affinity
there’s always this inherent distrust between them.
but however, as along as they’re minors; their freedom of human rights is locked away.
They decide to put aside their differences and actually learn to like each other; in a platonic way.
otherwise it’s just incest.
time goes by, and maybe she likes the idea of a brother.
they decide to do things like real siblings, but then again
everything could be a facade.
goodbye mate
woman foxtrot
the woman much awaited for, at least for me.
she’s more of the reserved pragmatist.
the relationship between him and her is a little more complicated.
their friends; but not like the other women.
she’s more of the backdrop in every scenario.
she avoids the spotlight due to self-esteem issues, perhaps
but the thing is when you try to stay inconspicuous, you tend to stand out
in his eyes maybe.
his analogy: when everyone else glows except you; his eyes singles you out.
she may not
. share memories with him like alpha
. understand him like bravo
. make him skip a heartbeat with her pulchritude like charlie
. be foreign to him like delta
. come to like being around him unlike echo
but even so,
there’s something about her anonymity, her sincerity
that draws him to her.
maybe due to the unexpected amusement from him
when she dolled up; when she voiced out
& when she remembered significant specifics about him
she has always been there.
but that idiot guy was being a jerk to even notice.
it’s time he notices! mofo!
it’s time he clambers up the bean stalk for her
it’s time he proclaim;
“hello juliet.”
In the future, I will be the man who lives on.
