27 April 2012
Heat creeped up my face as the words left my lips. I shouldn't have said it, I shouldn't have even felt it, now it's too late. Now I'll have to endure the mortification of your rejection.
"I like you, too kaz!" you say, running your fingers down my burning cheeks. It's what I've always wanted to hear. Joy was mine. I can take on the whole world now.
Mmm day dreaming is nice isn't it?
This Feeling • Opuss № I