Its that mad rush of first romance. Of a power struggle thats not really needed and the excitement of keeping it exciting. Of being afraid to seem too desperate to wanting to let him know i am crazy about him.
Of silent unspokens in a midst of fresh romance and the potential of love. Of a friendship that's bloomed over time. Of believing in the good in his heart. On taking a risk.
On letting him know he is the man i think of and the only one.
Its fun in all its anticipation.
Of silent unspokens in a midst of fresh romance and the potential of love. Of a friendship that's bloomed over time. Of believing in the good in his heart. On taking a risk.
On letting him know he is the man i think of and the only one.
Its fun in all its anticipation.
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