my love story

 our love isn't like the rest of our generation. i have this magnetic pull to him. i've never been able to shake him off like i have with everyone else. i'm guessing it's the same for him. there's been many situations where i could've forgotten him and live the rest of my life talking about a small crush and that i had back in elementary. but no, we kept each others faces in our dreams. even when i wanted nothing to do with him my heart crawled back into a feeling of desire. a longing of his face. we would mess with each other during our classes, staring and wanting to talk more but too scared to whisper a word more than simple. i even hated him, he still wanted me . and then we talked again. english classes sewed us together again. my guy best friend. you know how that goes. we still had those feeling for each other. feelings are hard to lose, especially when they're so strong.one thing led to another and i mentioned dating since we were already so close and going 4 years strong with out friendship with flirting from time to time. he shot that down quickly, saying labels were stupid. a couple hours later his brain finally connected the wires and he asked me to be his girlfriend, the day of the pink moon. what an ass. a cute ass tho.