I remember how you inhaled right before you kissed me for the first time, like you were diving in.
Avoiding someone because you have a ridiculous crush on them.
I wish I could just ask you, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME.
All I ever wanted to hear from you was ‘I like you too.’
I wanted it yesterday. I want it today. I want it now. I want it in me. On me. All around me.
Sometimes following your heart means losing your mind.
I remember how you inhaled right before you kissed me for the first time, like you were diving in.
Avoiding someone because you have a ridiculous crush on them.
I wish I could just ask you, WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ME.
All I ever wanted to hear from you was ‘I like you too.’
I wanted it yesterday. I want it today. I want it now. I want it in me. On me. All around me.
Sometimes following your heart means losing your mind.