23 June 2012
I want us to be something. I don't want to date you. I don't want to give my mind away to you. I don't want to put a label to whatever this is. I just want us. Secret or no secret. Us. Minds interlocked or puzzled apart. Us. Asshole or the nicest person I've ever laid my hands on. Us. Mine or not. Us. I want you to want me you know I want you too. Kisses or sex. Us. Something has to happen with us. It just does. One year it said you'll fall into my life. Three hundred and sixty five days begins now.
A • Opuss № I