"Why do you like him? Truly, can you give me one reason why?"
She looked at me expectantly. I nodded. I could give her a million reasons why. I could tell her that I love the way his eyes sparkle when he see something he loves. I could teel her that I love the way he tries hard in school but won't care to admit it. I could tell her I love that he wears sweatshirts in the summer but shorts in the winter. But I don't. I simply tell her.
"He makes me feel like I actually mean something."
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #274 // Q.L.
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.
