he liked how she cried over movies and maroon 5 songs and how she laughed a little too hard at his lame puns and jokes, he liked how passionate she was over the things she liked and how she would listen to everything he had to say as if it was the most important thing in the world. he liked almost everything about her. but he hated how he couldn't have her. "But Michael, you know I'm gay, right?" main idea by the lovely wendystreets.

once, there was a rose in a riptide. book the first