I like you some days

I like you some days

There were days when I liked you a lot

I liked the elation of the plot of finding out

If you liked me to.

I liked how you liked putting your hands on me

And I liked grabbing them

Even thought they were so ruff

I liked it all too much so I stopped

But I kept a spark

I always did

After liking became so much.

I kept the spark I have for you

Incase it could become a fire

At more than just my will.

But I never liked the sparks I kept

But yours it keeps my will

I like the spark I keep for you

And I still always like you 

Reviews

[FocusedAmnesia]

I cannot begin to tell you how well you described my feelings. Haha. This whole piece represents what I'm feeling right in this moment. I am so glad I came across this. Amazing read.