The sight was beautiful, taking my breath away.
The sun still out while rain continues to fall. Watching you laugh and having fun.
If only I hadn't realized these feelings I've had.
Everything would be okay.
You won't hate me if I tell you, right?
You would act like it was a joke, that I can't possibly have feelings for you, my best friend.
You would think the bond we created was strictly pure friendship.
But I tainted that friendship with how I feel about you.
About how I wish you kiss you, embrace you and never let go.
It was a beautiful sight, but I tainted it.
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Adventures of a Demisexual
Historia CortaThis is a short story that I plan to write 5-10 chapters on. As the title suggests, it's about a demisexual that has gone through some good times and some bad times. They start off not knowing that they are a demisexual and slowly realize it. They...
