Cherry on my cupcakes

Love letter

It was in the end of April, when we were about in a same place but we did different stuffs. You were with your own, and I was with mine.

I saw you were doing things like crazy. You were about to explode, I guess. You even forgot about yourself, your stomach was yelling, they needed some foods but you ignored them. You haven’t had lunch and dinner in that time. I remembered that.

In that time, unexpectedly I started to notice you. I started to pay attention on your things, and yourself too. How independent you are, how friendly you are, how hard worker you are, how attractive you are and so on.

Slowly but surely, I started to get more informations about you. More, more and more till I can’t stop. As time goes by, I know that you’re the cherry on my cupcakes. I want to get closer with you, but I know I cannot. I want to talk within hours with you, but then again I know I can’t even for a minute or two.