Roman's POV
That kiss was amazing! My life is just so much better now! I can finally tell him that I love him without hesitation. The only way I can tell him is through writing. Poems have been my most special form of communication. Receiving a poem from me really meant something.
"My day was oh so dark
your smugness lit up my sky
I don't want you to run away
I just want you to tell me why
Why did you kiss me?
That's all I want to know
When I just know that you're so negative,
I think there's more to show
You ran like you made a mistake
Like it wasn't your real plan
Sweetest, if only you knew
That I wish you were my man
I thank the heavens that my dreams came true
You opened a world of possibility
I would happily die right now
If you said you would go out with me"
Five hours of thinking and I'm finally done. I slid it under his door and walked away. I really hope he likes it. As I walked back to my room, I recited my poem because I was just so proud of it.
I wait patiently in my room as I sing to One Day by Matisyahu until a note with a pretty ribbon slides under my door. I pick it up gently and being to read it. Why would he say that? I think to myself. Is it true? I... I thought he lo- liked me. At least a little? I guess not. But, it doesn't seem like him to be so harsh.
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How do I tell him? ( prinxiety and logicality)
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