Do you know, that i like you? It's not about your appearance or your voice or body. I find a sense of firmilarity in your presence with me. I don't know if this good or bad. Because whether this firmilarity is a sign from the universe warning me. Yet, all I sometimes think about is you. Why though? I ask myself. Maybe it's my hormones but is it always? Can't something happen beyond that?
First, when i saw you hanging out with my friends i wanted to be one of them yet i didn't try anything in anyway to change myself neither now. I...