• Will your eyes sparkle at night, when I tell you what I’m thinking? Will you still be smiling? I’m trying not to scare myself, not to scare you. I don’t know what to do. I’m drawing a blank. I’m laughing to myself. Looking down, watching you sleep beside me. I can’t help but think, we might be perfect for each other. Do you think of me in that way? What do you see me as?

    I can’t have my heart torn, but I want to give it to you so badly. I won’t say it. I want to say it though, and so badly. I’ll burst if I don’t. I can’t help but smile. Maybe even laugh a little. Let it fade. Let the smile fade as I start to think of your answers. What will you do? Do I say it? I’m tearing myself apart. I want to, but what will you say? What will you do?