Sunday, February 3, 2013 x 7:36 PM
"I can't like you. Not yet."
"Eh? Why not?"
"I can't, not until I am able to like you fully."
"What do you mean?"
"I want to be able to like you ... in the best possible kind of liking."
"The best--"
"Yep. The best possible kind. That kind, I believe, is the kind you deserve, and the kind achieved only when one has the desire to be not just
good enough, but the greatest he can actually
be for the other person. Incoming cheese: I want to be able to explore your world first. May I? I want to know every thing that travels through the littlest spaces in your mind. I want to know, and I want to experience each one -- in my own way, that is. Oh, and I won't change anything for you -- trust me on this. What I will
do, however, is watch this list (of things I already know) expand, as I, slowly but surely, turn every stone in this incredibly vast world of yours."
"Well, you--"
"I can wait. And you better believe that! But, well, in the case that you decide not to wait with me, it'll be fine. I just want to deem myself worthy to like and be liked by you, I guess. It is, in a way, both selfish and selfless. I don't understand why this is so, but I almost like you. And your almost-effect is just something I don't ever need to analyze."Labels: dream convos lolwat, short short
