#withakiss

Maybe you like me? I don't dare ask you yet, but the way you looked at me when I looked at you, I think it said a lot. The almost staring when you thought I couldn't see, that said a lot too, I believe. We could be something, if we wanna With a kiss, Zara

My mom said there was something different about me. Was I in love? I said, 'not that I know'. And, in all honestly, I do not. I mean, I know I like you, but if I'm in love with you? How can I know? We haven't spent that much time together yet. I only know I like our chemistry.

Just talking with you is great Last break, we just talked and laughed. You tried to help me with my sudoku, but in the end we were both confused because your sudokua-solving pattern was so different from mine. We still managed to solve it, though. I'm planning on getting you a little sudoku book for you, maybe for your birthday if that's close, and otherwise I'll just give it to you for no reason. (Well maybe because I like you, but shh) I love the way we act around eachother, and even if you don't like me back, and we just stay friends, I wouldn't mind. I'd only be upset if feelings changed the way we are with eachother, goofing around and making fun. I might tell you I like you, but I'll wait a little. I don't think I myself am ready yet to say it out loud. Not to you, not anyone. Just to myself. We might become something beautiful, or we might stay something just as pretty. With a kiss, Zara

How I wish we would kiss My hands on your waist, your hands on my back Pulling you close, or pushing you against a wall Hearing those soft gasps you make as I bite your lip Smiling the next morning as you find that hickey I gave you By the gods, if only we could