You told me you didn’t like me back in January, and here, today, I catch you staring at me. You purposely move your legs so that they can cover my feet, put your arm closer to me. The past three months we’ve hooked up at least once every month. I don’t understand you, I don’t. You’re always touching me, and getting my attention. Please tell me you don’t like me..

It was weird last night falling asleep and not having your legs keeping my feet warm. It was weird that you weren’t at the sleepover.

Im at a lose for words. I want to talk but I can’t, there’s no words to describe my feelings or mood. I want everything to be alright between us, I want you to feel comfortable around me.

Cause the truth is, that you’re all I think about. You’re the only guy I want to kiss, you are the only one I want to be around. I still feel your touch hours later. It’s been four years since I liked another guy this much. Its been four years that you have been on my mind.

You’re the one I want. 

I physically and mentally can’t help it. And I think you have the same problem. We can’t keep our hands off of each other when it’s just us two. I hate it but at the same time love it.