Read Me

You have no idea what affect you have on me. Your eyes, Your smile, but most of all your words. We have been best friends for years now, and every time you say, “I love you” My heart skips a beat. And for that moment I let myself believe that you meant it in a non-friend way. That you meant it for real. You meant it the way I mean it when I say, “I love you too.”

Sometimes I’d wish you just read my thoughts and realize how much they revolve around you.

From the moment I wake up to the millisecond before I fall into my sleep my mind is twisted around you. And even when I’m dreaming you are there, with me.

I just wish you can realize that I have been in love with you from the moment we first talked. From the moment you first made me laugh and mostly when you first smiled at me. Looking into my eyes and looking straight through me. You saw the real me that day. You always had a talent for reading people. But maybe you need to get better, because obviously you aren’t reading the signs that are clearly in neon shouting out, “I am in love with you!”