You know that you’re starting to really like someone when you constantly want to talk to them, despite knowing that you’re a very bland and boring person to converse with. You want them to acknowledge you, take notice on the little things that you do and say. Ultimately, you start wishing that they should somehow realize how much you actually like them, hoping, just hoping that they like you back in the same way. You think of them the minute your mind starts clearing as you wake up in the morning. You wonder about where they are, if they’re safe, if they’re listening to the same music as you, if they’re thinking about the exact ideas that envelop your thoughts 24/7. And most importantly, you can already remember them in the littlest things, like in the distant strumming of a guitar, in the quiet drops of the rain, in a single word or two - and in the reassurance of happiness.
Posted on: Tue, 23 Jul 2013 11:10:45 +0000
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