I want to find out who you are behind that smile of yours. I want to push away your hand that’s covering your face, and hold it tight. I want to run my fingers through you hair, and see the blush creep onto your face. I want to be there when you spill your feelings, your thoughts, your opinions.
I’m not saying I like you. But then again, I am on this site, writing a “letter to a crush.”
Shrug.
I want to get to know you.
