The more I talk to you, the more I like you.
You’re funny, a fantastic artist, a brilliant thinker, optimistic, you have as much passion for what you do as I do…
You’re everything I’ve admired in other people all rolled up into one.
We know each other very well now despite the fact that we didn’t talk at all last year.
You’re the first guy I’ve become friends with in years because the others started out nice then as time went by they grew into irresponsible boys.
I don’t know if this I have a genuine crush on you or if I’m just excited to have someone who shares similar interests as me who is a male.
My heart skips a beat when I see you, when we talk I can’t help but blush…. But when we walked home together the other day I felt that we’re just fine as friends with similar interests.
…I’m confused…
