As my heart pounds walking to your doorstep, I wonder what you'll
say, I wonder how you feel, and I wonder if you love me too. But
it's to late to turn back now I rang the doorbell. As I hear your
footsteps coming to the door, I feel scared as to your reaction,
I feel powerless to your effect on me, and I feel love. As the
door opens, you step out and say "Hi" and I can't help but
through my arms around you. You grin and ask "What was that for?"
I give a nervous smile and say "Because I Love you." You stare at
me for a minute and I long for your answer, I long for any sort
of reaction, and I long for your love. After an awkard and
seemingly endless pause you look up into my eyes and dazed you
ask, " You love me?", I nodded anxiously, then without being able
to restrain myself, quickly ask "Do you like me?", "No" you
replied. Your answer broke my heart, it tore my very being apart,
your answer made it feel as though I had just dropped my love at
your feet and you trappled it. As I turned, in tears, to run
away, you grab me by the arm and pull me into a tight hug and
whisper in my ear " No, you don't understand, I've never liked
you, I've always loved you!".
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