So I've told you I love you, even though I don't know if it's true. I know you're the most important aspect of my life, and you fill me with warmth everytime I see you. You still seem unwilling to share yourself, but trust comes with time. I trust in you, I know that you'll be there.
I don't know if it's being with you that's doing it, but I'm actually doing all my work and even studying a little... it's crazy. I want to achieve, I want to do well... for my parents, for myself, for you...
But as much as you motivate me to be a better person, I don't lose my breath around you. I don't feel weak at the knees....
But there are other signs that I do love you... I feel angry and stressed when I'm without you. Your passionate kiss is a memory that keeps me going. You keep me sitting waiting wishing... and I've never been able to get myself to sleep so early every night.
You're a blessing.
Posted at 01:01 pm by maccaman
Permalink