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Post by tsu on Aug 21, 2012 9:12:36 GMT -8
[atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,background-color: FAF6F2; font-family: arial; padding: 5px; padding-left: 30px; text-align: center; border-radius: 7px; -moz-border-radius: 7px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/6M687.png);][atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true]August 21, 20xx If anyone knew about the stoic, athletic, smart and cool sempai wrote such a thing – I would become a laughing stock. However, this is the only way for me to settle my thoughts as well as the feelings that have been gathering inside my heart. It simply started with noticing my best friend – more than usual – the way he spoke, the way he laughed, even the way his soft supple lips moved as he spoke. It simply made me want to reach out for them and my press my own lips against his own – kiss them harshly until they turned a shade of rosy red. Although, I know I am unable to do such a thing. Many a time I wondered why my feelings for my best friend become so corrupt. Have I done something wrong to feel this way? I can only hope that these feelings are simply fleeting and not... permanent. |
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