The season starts very suddenly after a long period of drought. Almost four months of it, then it pours. Pours very heavily and overwhelmingly. The thirst is satisfied and then the scorching sun is out again, almost as quickly as it poured.
I guess I lived up to the names of a true Gemini. My interest span in anything is hopelessly short. It has to end before I hurt too many people. YF told me it is cockteasing, which sometimes I am quite fond of. I sometimes have a disgusting habit of dumping things very quickly after use. At times, I hate to be taken too seriously. And there are times, I dun take my friends seriously too. I am both a people person and a loner. I dun like to be controlled unless I permitted someone to, and that person is the one.
Back to normalcy. Dun ask me when it is the next season. I only know that only after the need is addressed, then I am willing to be back in the love season. My body probably give out a different scent when I am in the season and I know that.
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