Dear girl..

I love talking to you, even if it’s about nothing, just random texts. Yeah, I like that. I’ve told you how I felt and lately I keep thinking if it was too early? Wether it was or not I hope something beautiful grows out of those feelings. I’ve been wanting to ask you how you feel but I keep holding back just like I keep thinking that maybe it was too early to tell you how I felt I also take into consideration how it’s too early for you to tell me your feelings and I’m fine with that. Usually at this time I’d just stop talking to you because I saw that there was nothing happening but I want this time to be different… Different in the sense that I don’t just walk out and move on to the next one. I for once want to stick around for awhile, get to know you, what makes you tick. What makes you smile. What makes you nervous. What makes you, well, YOU. And every other little detail. At the same time I don’t want to start getting my hopes up for nothing yet when I think about everything and think about leaving my gut tells me I shouldn’t. Everything feels RIGHT, right now. Time can only tell how we’ll end up.