The Story Of The Never Knowing.

A long time ago he said,
"The things you do, the things you say, I'm crazy about you."

He still melts me.

I feel nervous with him, and even more nervous when I'm not.

When ever he kisses me I feel like I am drifting into a surrealness. He touches me and I float.

I love he personality. He is the easy to talk to about anything. I love his voice.

He makes me want to be a better person, for him.

But I am hesitant. I am shy. I don't know if someone is able to love me. I don't feel it. I never know how I feel.

I'm never knowing.
erfb erfb
18-21, F
Dec 9, 2012