i felt something for you, that i've never experienced with anyone before. and i don't know if that's a good thing or not. but, i don't think i want to.
"i probably should have asked this before, but where are you going?" you had questioned.
"um.. anywhere?"
"anywhere?"
"yeah.." i answered.
"you can stay at my place if youd like."
"i think- yeah, that'd be nice."
"good deal."
the ride to your house was quiet.
it was just a normal quiet. not a "peaceful" or "comforting" silence. id like to know how it feels to be in a peaceful or comforting silence. but its like i don't feel anymore. and i haven't for a while.
i didn't plan on it.
that's where you fucked me up.
