An Ode to New Beginnings

I never thought i could feel this way again.
To be able to feel able to call them more than friend.
To be chased and not falter to the ignominious end.
To be able to be infatuated, and not pretend.
I love their preset and presence;
Without some kind of inside resentence.
To be able to follow conversation and not lead.
And to be sure he even feels the same,
That in the end he may like me indeed.