Feels amazing to kiss you, lay next to you and hold you with the dusk light filtering through your bedroom blinds hitting your face in the most amazing way, I always want a picture of it.
Feels amazing to have you to talk to, even when you don’t answer my questions…ever. And you don’t always have much to say.
Feels amazing to find you would rather cut things off because we feel too much. We started this months ago (Feb?) with me not liking you in the least bit and it’s grown into a completely different situation.
I laid it all out there for you tonight and now I am fretting and holding my face, and I am nervous. I gave you the options “give me more of you or give me nothing” You chose nothing.
Feels amazing to be confused by you.
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