He's the most confusing person that I've ever met in my life. He's starting to make me melt just like ice. He's the most exciting person that I know. Why does it hurt me that I know he's gonna go? Why does it hurt me that he's gonna end up leaving? Maybe I need to start believing... He's the one who always keeps me on my toes. What happened to me saying no? Why is it so hard to forget him? Why are these feelings returning? Most importantly, why do I like that they are?
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