"I like you"

I gasped, my voice drenched in alchohol.

"I like you, much more than I can explain."

I cried, tears rolling down my cheeks, dripping on the the rocky pathway we were sharing before.

"But damn, I am so confused."

I stopped, teary eyes looked straight at him; I cried:

"Confused of the signs you were giving me, not knowing if you like me back!"

I whimper, words barely escaped my mouth:

"Sleepless nights, because of you, _____!"

I called out his name, the name that was so familiar yet so strange at the same time.

The whole time he was looking at me, studying me. I felt judged, so I ran away.

I ran away.

—MooLarr—

April 30th