I see you every day, and I think I scare you. You see me staring at you, and it probably scares you to death. By now, you probably know how much I like you. I'd really like to talk to you, but I don't know how to make myself do it. I always tell people to go do what their heart tells them to do, but I'm too afraid to do it myself. I guess I am attracted to your warmth, or your silence, or some calming factor about you. I don't want to be afraid of talking to you anymore. I'd like to be friends.
Category Romance
