I like you, a lot actually. Since the day we talked, I knew that you're not one of the boys I always hang out with, the boys I befriended. You and I have the same favorites and we enjoyed the company of each other. You weren't the most good-looking one but I know that my heart chose you. But I won't tell you that I like you, no. I like to study first, I like to do these things at the right time. I won't tell any of my friends that I like you, I'll keep it all by myself. I'll try to make this stop, I'll try to make our friendship last longer. I know, if we're really meant to be, we'll meet in the right time and right place and maybe, we'll be together. But for now, let's be contented of what we have.










