The truth is….
I like you… a lot! It’s been toooooo long, and you still don’t know how I feel about you. Do I want you to know? Yeah, but truth is I don’t know how you’ll take it. I’ve heard stories about you and how you’re a ‘womanizer’ and charming, but I feel like you’re perfect for me I just know it. Truth is though, that you don’t see me that way. You don’t even know I exist, at least it feels that way. Sometimes I wonder, should I let you go, but part of me tells me to hold on every single time. I’m willing to wait for you, because I believe it won’t be time wasted. God’s got me and He’s got you. Just keep this on the
