No matter how hard I insist myself that I am happy being friends with you, the desires of wanting you as my other half keeps crossing my path at one time. Though I keep warning my emotions from bursting, my hands are losing grip because of the sweet things that keeps on reminding me of you. I think I am just being haunted by my hidden thoughts. A part of me wants to say it out loud but the consequences prevent me from doing so. So I find myself writing the words than saying it vocally. Hoping that by this means I’ll be able to let my emotions break up for a while. I just wish that this hither and thither desires I have for you will soon pass off to make things less complicated. I really don’t want to lose a friend like you. But sometimes it seems that, what I don’t want to lose is the thought of having you in my life making me feel so special not an ordinary friend will do.
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