When I like you you'll know.
When I like you, I'll share my interests, I'll rant about the shows I'm in love with, I'll share my art, my writing, and most of all- you'll see my vulnerability show. I'll vent, I'll cry, I'll ask for comfort even when everything inside of me is telling me I'm annoying, I'm ugly, and there's no way someone would find any interest in me.
When I like you I'll have expectations, I'll need constant reassurance, I'll need someone who can tolerate my clinginess, I'll need someone to love me unconditionally, no matter what sides of me they see.
I'll need someone to accept my unconditional love.
When I like you, you will know
