• Steven.

    by  • February 19, 2012 • * Safe for Work *, Art of the Letter • 0 Comments

    Its 11:20.

    I’m extremely tempted to text you. I’ve been fighting it all day. I gave in yesterday. But I was good today. I kept looking at my phone hoping you would. You didnt.

    11:22.

    I wanted to text you to say goodnight. Nothing elaborate, just a cute “sweet dreams” kinda deal to let you know I was thinking about you. But I don’t wanna seem weird… Or that I had nothing better to do. Or be “that girl.”

    11:25

    You’re probably coning from work right now. I have no idea if I crossed your mind even for a second. Ofcourse you’ve been on my mind since I met you… 9 months ago. You’ll probably go straight to bed. I’ll probAbly still be awake thinking about you. How there’s no reason why we shouldn’t be together.

    11:27

    My eye lids are heavy…I’m tired physically but also emotionally. I’m tired of nights like this… Over analyzing if I should text you or not. It’s just ridiculous and pathetic what goes through my mind.

    11:30

    I’m in love with you. And I hope I appear in your dreams tonight, and you in mine. Cause youre everything I’ve ever wanted.

    Sweet dreams, Steven.

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