.ᐟ 𐝋 ౨ৎ ˚ ˖ looking out for you ࣪ ˚ ˖ 𓍢ִ໋ ˚

Best friends or more? Neither of you know, really. He loves you he knows of that, how you guys would fuck whenever drunk or not, makeout, hug or hold hands. confusing, huh? He didn't know if you liked him like that, was it all just casual? That you guys were that close to the point you would let him explore your body, no, no that's not what friends do.. lovers do that.. that's what he's sure of.

Today he wrote a song, for a girl, he said not giving any details about her name or how she looks. It was a pretty sweet song and he had let you listen to him play the guitar and sing it. "This is a love song for a girl who will never know it's about her, I know it's pretty stupid, but I'm much too shy to tell her - she's beaming that smile, all the while, I'm all choked up on my own throat, I guess there is no hope." He sang to you, giving you a soft look as you watched him sing to you, only the second verse since it was most obvious it was directed to someone he knew, "..so- uh what'd you think, 'bout the song i wrote.." He said as his eyes lingered of you as he watched you with that beaming smile and felt himself losing compourse and his heart beating fast as he looked away, wanting you hear your opinion.