naimullah
He’s got a charm that could make a saint fall in love and a mouth that could talk a dog into stealing a sandwich. He sings like a pro, he’s got a big dick, and he’s got a brain that’s too proud to admit he’s not perfect.
He sang in the bathroom and my friend cried.
He told me I was his ‘number one’ and then I saw him with Lisa in the hallway.
He said he’d ‘never leave me’ and then he went to the movies with Lisa.