i'm texting you and you're replying. we joke each other. laugh about it.

you keep teasing me. i tease back, but i guess you're better at it. it's ok though. all smiles.

you ask something, i answer. you answer back that you don't get it. i understand (the word i used was deeper anyway). so i answer again.

you're gonna post it now?

why?

for someone?

... for someone?




do i even mean anything to you?
does it even mean anything that i told you i loved you?

guess not.




my heart's close to bursting now. haha. i feel like i'm such a desperate case.