Do you know how i secretly look at you? ever since the flowers started to bloom i started to write because i wanted to cherish these feelings alone. Do you know how it feels for your heart to pound? Do you have the same feelings as me by any chance? I’m holding my pen under the desk light and taking out my heart, line by line. With a fluttering heart, with my secret i’m gonna close my eyes and confess. Even when i’m alone, i’m not lonely when i think about you. Stories i couldn’t tell you heart fluttering stories, secret stories that i wrote every day will you make some time? I’ll tell you now that i liked you for a long time. ✉♡