As the feelings grow and grow with out stopping you decided to was time.
Time to let it out.
Time to tell.
Time to come out.
Time to come clean
You wished for the perfect day to come to tell them.
But no matter what day it was it was raining.
They stopped talking to you suddenly.
You grew scared and attempted to speak to them but you got flustered.
Words got mixed up, you could see their amusement.
You thought you humiliated yourself.
But...
They smile and apologize for not talking for so long.
They ft as though they were being ignored.
Your eyes widen as they let there words fall.
You hug them and tell them to talk to you when they're lonely.
As more weeks passed the sky cleared.
The perfect day came.
But...
What would you say?
You saw them and your face flushed.
They saw you and came up to you.
They smiled.
You went up to them.
They smiled even more when you flashed a bright smile.
They looked at you and asked to speak with you alone, with no one around.
Under the tree the two of you watched the clouds.
The clouds formed shapes of love and hope.
You decided to break.
You let your words fall out.
Then silence came.
You spilt out how felt and there were no words to be said.
They smiled and simply said they knew.
They explained the feeling was called Love.
The two of you sat and watched the clouds some more.
As the night time came you went from cloud gazing to stargazing.
The two of held hands and wished for a place to escape to homes that knew this feeling as well as they did.
