Let me pretend you’re not Syrian and travelin to Europe in a week. Pretend I’m not Lebanese and wishing I was back in Europe.
Pretend this isn’t a one night thing. A one afternoon thing. A two hour thing.
Pretend I don’t know I’m cute. That you’re the first guy to tell me I have a nice smile.
Pretend I don’t have gym after this. The only thing I wanna be lifting is you.
Pretend I’m not tired. I promise you I’m into this. No, I’m not drop dead exhausted after work.
Pretend I’m not sleeping. I’m just laying my head on the pillow seductively.
Pretend I’m ripped. Suck in my stomach a bit as I take off my shirt.
Pretend yours is the first dick I see. I haven’t had one taste so good before.
Pretend I don’t know where this is headed. This is not a one nighter. See the way I kiss you? It’s forever.
Pretend like I’m the first guy who touches you like that. Like I’m the only one who can make you cum like that.
Pretend that I’m into cuddling. I see it in the movies. See? I’m a total romantic.
Pretend that when I lay my head on your chest, I’m in love.
Pretend that I’m your boyfriend. If only for a minute.
Pretend that I’ve finally found the one.
Pretend that we’re in our own little heaven. Sleeping together in a room overlooking the Pacific. Not in an apartment you share with flatmates.
Pretend that after this, we’ll go out for a walk holding hands.
Pretend that I’m totally comfortable sleeping like that on your hand. Can’t you hear me breathing hard?
Pretend that I don’t have a runny nose. I don’t need a tissue. I sniff back the snot.
Pretend that this is intimacy. What I’ve always been looking for.
Pretend that when you kiss my hand, I get butterflies in my stomach.
Pretend that as I spoon you and sniff your hair, I’m surrendering. Breakin down the walls so many before you have built.
Pretend that I’m gonna see you again after this. It’ll be a dinner. Made by me. Candles and everything.
Pretend that the last kiss we share at the door isn’t our last. It’s only the beginning.