Why don't we talk anymore? What happened to us?
Why do I have these thoughts? These feelings?
Do I like you? Or do I like the idea of you?
Why does your name freak me out? Is it because I like someone who has the same name?
Do you like me? Or are you like this with everyone else?
This is not love. I don't know what love is.
Why do I like talking to you?
Why are you staring at me like that?
Are you lying to me?
What am I doing?
Why do I think about you so much?
Why am I thinking this? Why do I think like this? What is happening?
Why can't I get you off my mind?
What is so special about you that your making me feel like this?
Why do I feel like listening to sappy love songs?
Do you find me creepy? Because that's how I feel everyday.
Why am I feeling this way? What is this feeling?
Can someone answer any of these questions for me?
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Little Stories
RandomA collection of random things I write. It helps me to get out of writer's block... sometimes. Stories may/may not be posted on the day it is written.