I want to tell you so badly abut how I feel about us. Yes,us. The very thing you are afraid of. But why? Don't you see the way I look at you? Don't you see my loyalty?
I love you. I know that you don't believe in true love. I don't either. But I know that the way I love you is a way that has never been done before. I know that I will love you for all your flaws.
You look at them as flaws. I look at them as imperfect perfection.
You are afraid. I'm afraid also. Do you not love me? Yes, you smile-in my direction. I never know if it is for me though. I never know if you think of me as others. Am I just your friend?
We can be friends. heck, we are friends at the moment. But I need you to know that I love you for more than the cost of a friend.
When you smile, it lights my world up. No, it lights all of the universe up. The way you laugh. You are the reason the galaxies are so bright.
I look up at night when I feel alone. I know you feel lonely. You always preferred being alone. But can we be alone together?
As a child I thought there were a lot of stars in the sky. Millions that just washed over the sky and created a color pallete that no artist has ever seen before. But I know that you are the most important star. The stars that guides me.
I love you. Love me too. I love you like how the sun needs the moon.
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Teen FictionCan I make you smile? Can I make you weep? These are some short stories that are meant to be felt. Comment on what the mood you think it was. Can I make you laugh? Can I make you see?