Afflictive desires
We both sit in silience i glance at ya hafiz and i mentally laugh, he look ridiculously funny, his afro hair uncomb sticking at different direction.
Don't laugh,don't laugh, don't laugh my subconscious keeps telling me but the more i stare the funnier he looks and i burst into laugh.
I laugh so hard that tears begin rolling out of my eyes, I muffle my laughter and clean my teary eyes and look at him.
"You think this is funny right,