• Dear J,

    by  • February 6, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, To You • 1 Comment

    I like you. I like talking to you. I like your green eyes. I like the way you look at me. I like your sense of humour. I like the way you smell. I like the way you think. I like doing nothing with you. I like you.

    We’ve known each other for years and there’s still something there. I want you to want to spend time with me. I want to hold your hand and I want you to kiss me. But most of all I just want you to tell me the truth.

    Will we ever be more than this?

    When you find someone you can sit with for hours on end. When you find someone who will listen to you. When you find someone who likes the same bizzaro crap as you do. When you find someone who proves they’ll stick by you no matter what. You don’t let them go. You take them out on a date, not for granted.

    What do you have to lose? There is so much potential. Take a chance and invite me over. Give me honesty. No more “what if’s”.

    I like you.

    One Response to Dear J,

    1. Hurt, already confused, dizzy
      February 6, 2012 at 4:08 pm

      I can relate. I want someone in my life this i know but been struggling with how to make sense of what is best, healthiest. I have panic attacks sometimes worried about it all.

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