The Best Thing.

Holding hands. Under a blanket. While watching a movie. No one know but the two.

No More

I still don't understand why I am so drawn to you. Probably the silly games we play. The ones that drive me mad. The ones that leave us both confused. But the ones I love. I have to distance myself, in the hopes of drawing you nearer. I know I am being silly thinking it will work. But I become antsy. And I cave.. I need some contact. But you're not there. I am going to try to win these kiddy games we play. You wait and see.

New

The people I expected to be okay with it are mad.
The people I expected to be upset with it are happy.
Not the reactions I would have thought. But I think I love it.