it was just my imagination..

  Ever since I got the DSLR whom my mom gave me for my 20th birthday, i started being fond of taking pictures. of others, mostly stolen. i just like shooting them on their most unaware moment.
  One cloudy afternoon, i decided to go out and bring my camera with me, walking along our subdivision and taking random shots, the cloud went from cloudy to dark, looks like the rain is about to pour any second, so i decided to go back home. As i was scanning the pictures i got on my camera which i shot earlier, I notice, I unknowingly took a picture of a guy who is looking very hot on his jogging outfit.
I don't know him but I can't resist myself on starting at his beautiful picture, zooming it in and out, just to see a clearer view of  his gorgeous face and hot body.
 The next day, I went out again at the same time and waited for him to maybe pass by, but hour passed away and my camera's battery is turning red, still no "him" on the sight. So I start to walk going back home while browsing thru the pictures on my camera again, and then I accidentally bump into someone!, surprisingly the "guy" who I am waiting for a while ago was the same guy whom I bumped into now. He immediately said sorry and so do I. He smiled back at me and said " If I'm not mistaken, your the girl who is taking pictures yesterday, right?" I don't know what to say for that moment because I thought that he caught me taking pictures of him, So i answered "maybe" and he replied me with a smile. He is so handsome when he smiled and his lips... his lips, red and kissable. He extended his hand and said, "i'm ray" shaking his soft hand, I replied "lucy".
  That was the start of us getting to know each other. Whenever we go out I never forget to take a picture of him, and every night I stare at it. There comes this one night, that i felt something different as I was looking at his half naked picture. I closed my eyes and start imagining...... what if we were at the same room and I'm invisible, I would watch is every move, stare at his beautiful face, and stay very close at him, feelin' the heat of his body, touching his soft hand and resting my head on his chest, and before we both go to sleep, imagining touching my lips to his and it goes on and on until I became visible to him, to his eyes, and his hands, very visible.