Golly I wanted to kiss her. I dream sweetly about what sort of things she'd say if I told her I loved her and why. She's so pretty, her eyes are beautiful, her smile is simply enchanting, and when she laughs I feel as though we're the only people on earth. I want to feel her love. I yearn to be hers. I'd love to scream in front of all that I do love her. She's nice too. She's a honest, blunt person and I actually like that about her. She'd held my cold hands in her hands. I loved her in that moment as much as I had since I'd first met her maybe even more and she said she loved me; but I know she doesn't mean it like that, not how I'd meant it when I told her I loved her too.
I really can't love her. I can just like her.
LCrushes February 02, 2026 at 12:43 am00
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