longing

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Every pounding second, I feel happier because I'll get to see you sooner.

Am I going delusional? Am I obsessed? I just want to see you again.

I drop hints that I like you. I want you to know how I feel.

We make eye contact more often. When I see you, I get a mini heart attack and I wave at you. Whenever I see you, whether it is online or you're right in front of me, I try to bring up a conversation.

I hope you can see what I'm trying to show you.

I daydream about you; how we'll be together, how'll it'll feel to know that you like me back; how'll you'll feel when you find out that I like you.

You know the feeling of happiness and yet desperation?

Funny, 'cause that's how I feel now.

Because,

Every pounding second, I also feel like my heart will rip apart.

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Quick little entry :) Enjoy.


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