I do things, but I don't realize I'm doing them.
I like you, and I flirt with you,
But I'm not consciously doing it.
Then again I flirt with other girls too,
But I don't notice until looking back on it.
C, your one of the very few reasons I go to school anymore.
I want to kiss you.
I want to feel my arms wrapped around your body.
I want to hold you close, and I don't want to let go.
I wish you'd feel the same.
If it was a different situation, I think we'd be together, right now.
I think you want me too, C,
But you won't admit it.
Sit with me on a couch and watch a movie.
Cuddle up to me,
My arm around you, holding you close to me,
My left hand in your right,
My right hand absently mindedly drawing circles on your right hip.
We could just be.
We would work well together.
You and I have more in common then my girlfriend and I do.
That scares me.
You are someone I could see myself with,
But I can't have you.
I want to be with you.
Would you ever consider going to a cafe with me?
Mocha, music and poetry
I want to just be me, and you to be you.
No titles interfering
Hold my hand, C, and tell me how you feel.
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This is just something I wrote a few weeks ago. I modified it to be from a boy to a girl instead of how I originally wrote it. The C is the first initial of a guy that I like, and my nickmaned initial is T. I reversed the roles, so who do you think it is? lol
I know it's a little girly to be from a guy, but I think it's the type of thing she would like.
~Tori
