Confesiones de un corazón juvenil

Imaginary love story

It is not my intention to get excited with stupid things like a message asking how I am, I promise; but is so hard when he asks for the first time about it in another way.
This time he was not asking for something else, just that.
And I just can dream about all that I can say and all that I would really like to do with him. And at the same time, look at him trying to hide my feelings that commonly came out in my sight, and I talk trying to shut up my thoughts and my beliefs.
I want to think that's all in my mind, and that he isn't interested about being close to me, I have to think on that way, and I have to stop giving to my imagination too much ways in which he and I could be more than two people from different universes .