I think I like hiim...
An update on the craziness that became my weekend will follow another time.
For now, something slightly sweet may be in order.
Tomorrow I'll be meeting with Jake for the second day in a row. We'll be studying for our philosophy test again.Again will I subtly touch his arm to point out confusing things in his notes, I will slightly lean into him so that he would be able to smell the faint scent of my perfume, and I will let his startlingly blue eyes catch me looking at him (but only for a millisecond). He'll wrap his arms around me again, this I know, but will he let his hands linger on my arms again? Will he cup the back of my neck again, while gently fingering my hair? I wonder if he'll hesitate to walk away from me the way he did this morning. I wonder if his eyes will look at me again with the longing to stay rather then go to class. Then again, I'll have to be the one to leave tomorrow. I'm the one that has to limit our time.
I have the distinct feeling that he might just like me back.
But don't quote me on that, k?
For now, something slightly sweet may be in order.
Tomorrow I'll be meeting with Jake for the second day in a row. We'll be studying for our philosophy test again.Again will I subtly touch his arm to point out confusing things in his notes, I will slightly lean into him so that he would be able to smell the faint scent of my perfume, and I will let his startlingly blue eyes catch me looking at him (but only for a millisecond). He'll wrap his arms around me again, this I know, but will he let his hands linger on my arms again? Will he cup the back of my neck again, while gently fingering my hair? I wonder if he'll hesitate to walk away from me the way he did this morning. I wonder if his eyes will look at me again with the longing to stay rather then go to class. Then again, I'll have to be the one to leave tomorrow. I'm the one that has to limit our time.
I have the distinct feeling that he might just like me back.
But don't quote me on that, k?