You.
You have been roaming inside my head for months and perhaps unknowingly slipped into my mind as well, wandering there and at last ending your journey right onto my heart.
I don't know when did I start feeling like this for you. Was it the time you helped the disabled student in school when everyone was being mean to her? Or was it the time you let your friend borrow your science homework even though you knew that you would end up getting punished?
Or perhaps it might be the time when you smiled at me and gave me discount for the painting because I was short on money?
I wondered and wondered but never found the reasons of you being like this neither the source of my feelings.
They call it butterflies in stomach.
I was not sure to name this feeling something cliché like that but certainly I felt something for you. Much more than those butterflies could ever give.
Tell me Miksha, would you call it love, too?
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