We’ve known each other for a while and just recently this feeling to hear your voice or see your face has been plaguing me.
You flirt, and you don’t know it. If you do then you are amazing at hiding it.
You tease me and wrap me around your finger, making me bend to your every will and the worst part about it is that I accept it. Hell, I love it. But even if I love it, a little piece of me dies off and I feel like I can’t ever get it back.
It’s not healthy the way we act around each other, and I know it. But I let it happen because it means I can be close to you.
It can’t always be this way because it’ll kill me eventually. I’ll be trailing you down like a bewitched servant and I’ll one wrong step and it’ll be over. But, for now this will do.