“When you're out of breath and realise you've been running and looking back, and you stop to wonder what you've been doing... Will the road back look more different that you thought it would?” — from Seishun Kouryakuhon manga

I like him. And still, I have no idea. But certainly, I don't like walking on remain the kind of this way. I don't love him because It's too heavy to bear by myself all alone. I stick with my last word, I like him in the way I do. Well there is no way I could tell him. Although, my reasons could be make no senses. It is complicated. Pretty explanatory.

In several times, he made me forget things, I mean, I know that he didn't really did it. But I feel comfy, I feel happy, I feel joy around me. He made me screwed, either.

It always gives me goose-bumps when I look him into his eyes meanwhile he sees me too. Even I feel weird to see people on their eyes, yet, I kinda like it—if it was his. Also, I am always beyond excited to have a little talks with him. I don't know if it is too soon, but, dammit. I fucking like him.

Pardon, when it comes.. I will always come to this.

However, we are both similar. My friend once told me, I look like I've hadn't any crushes yet and when I saw him, he looks like he didn't take any attentions at all.

We are both silent. We both.., or, I'm just the silly one who really do and he doesn't.