I wouldn’t mind it, being in a room alone with you, getting to know you, opening myself up. I just find myself intrigued by you. I’ve never been more curious. I have a feeling we speak the same language.
She only wants to know because she is interested.
In my wildest dreams, we were together and the world was perfect.
Okay, they are definitely in love with you. This is your golden moment. Go dance in a field full of flowers because this is a god damn dream!!!
I want to yell from the rooftops about just how excited I am to have met you, and to be feeling this way about you. But, something holds me back.
I don’t know
what it is about you
that makes me
feel so insane.
To be honest I’m not quite sure if you were even looking at me or looking through me. I don’t know you that well after all. Maybe you just like to stare at empty spaces and mistook me for one.
I like you because you give justice to the words “Good Morning” with each waking day. A simple two-word greeting that puts a smile on my face which uncontrollably lasts for minutes, and sometimes, even hours.
He notices when you make little changes. When you color your hair. When you do your makeup differently. When you wear a new dress.
sometimes I book Airbnbs near you because I’m impulsive and make decisions at 2 am that aren’t well-thought-out.