dear boy,
i think we're bound to each other in some larger than life way. i'm not sure how or why. neither of us ever really opened up to each other to any extraordinary extent. our "deep" conversations are few and far between. somehow, i consider you one of my closest friends. and i think you feel this as much as i do.
the only thing we've ever shared is a strong attraction. and now that that's diminishing i can feel you reaching out as if you're trying to salvage it. the tables are turning and i'm holding more strings than ever before, and i haven't a clue as of what i should do with them.
could this be love?
the only thing we've ever shared is a strong attraction. and now that that's diminishing i can feel you reaching out as if you're trying to salvage it. the tables are turning and i'm holding more strings than ever before, and i haven't a clue as of what i should do with them.
could this be love?