Politeness has become so rare, that people mistake it for Flirting.
Love is the fart Of every heart. For when held in, Doth pain thy host. But when let out, Pains others most.
If one day you want to run away– Don’t be afraid to call me. I don’t promise to ask you to stop… But I can run with you
I saw you. I liked you. Our small or stupid conversations mean more than you know. I still get excited, even when you just glance at me. But you leave me hanging… Tell me something I want to hear.
I wish you knew how much I like you. How much I love talking to you and how much I wish you were mine.