For once, talking to someone doesn't feel like a competition where I am losing to myself and the other person revels in seeing me crumble.
The notifications make me smile,
sign #1.
Not knowing how you really feel is killing me yet saving me from the endless thoughts of how I want you to just hold me and kiss me,
sign #2.
Knowing I make you as nervous as you make me,
sign #3.
I am longing for something I have never once had, but the thought of having it terrifies me.
Can I trust you with this fantasy of us, or will you bring me back to the reality where you and I were never meant to be?
I don't want to leave the bliss. Let this be it.
Let this be real.
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