"I think we had something." She said, "It wasn't love, but it wasn't nothing either.
"And perhaps it was just stolen glances in long corridors, and laughing a little too much at each other's ridiculous jokes."
"Perhaps it was just feeling giddy at touching kness and pausing before breathing their name,
"And I know that it wasn't love," she said, "but it could have been. I am sure at another time, in another place, it could have been."
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #101 // sometimes I'd look at him and sometimes he'd look at me. Neither of us would ever say anything, but anyone could tell that we wanted to.
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
