Nov 27, 2009 20:38
I'm tired of putting up Reluctant Walls. Of trying to subtly tell you how I feel through Facebook or YM status posts, of being witty and sweet with my texts with the mandatory smileys.
Or of looking at you whenever we talk, my eyes trying to beg you to understand, to reciprocate.
The plain truth is that I like you, and I hope whatever the fuck you're doing to me is a sign that you like me, too.
And not just a way of you taking care of your boredom.