This is our conversation at school on a daily basis.
Me: Hey, what's up?
Him: Hey, not much, I'm ok.
Me: Well I don't know what to talk about.
Him: Well all I know is that I love you.
Me: *blush* Really? I love you too.
Him: I love you more!
Me: No, I love YOU more!
We then look at the clock,
time's against us,
always ticking away
from our time together.
Him: Well, Sorry but I got to go.
Me: Ok.... I love you, bye..
But today, the story continues,
theres a twist.
He leans in towards me with no warning,
I lean towards him,
our lips meet,
with a soft kiss,
a very happy bliss.
We come out of it,
and he backs away, as if embarassed.
In his eyes, he gives a look of defeat,
like he shot and missed,
feeling bad for his actions.
I come up to him,
he gets a look of hope,
this is our conversation.
Me: Ok, how long had you been thinking about doing that?
Him: Um...for a while...since we've been a couple...
Me: What's wrong? Why are you sad?
Him: I want to kiss you, there I said it. I couldn't
say it so I just did it without thinking.
It felt right, but it wasn't.
The look in your eyes, the way you look, the way you
say that you love me,
what's a guy suppose to do?
Then, I lost my thinking abilities and just took actions,
(thats probably what happened to him)
I somehow ended up kissing him.
And this time, we came out with a smile.
For a while after that, we spoke through our eyes,
basically just saying i love you.
Oh No! We looked at the clock,
we said bye and ran to class.
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kareohline012posted on 05/22/2008