the first time i felt something for you was the night i heard you sing along to one of my favorites after that i knew i wanted to get to know you

i did 
i started to love everything.
the way you like to paint 
the way you like to read
the way you are so soft spoken
the way you are so kind and considerate sometimes 
i know you can do great and it’s okay that it won’t be with me. I hope one day you can see what I saw in you, until it got bitter and mean… take it easy