Life is grand. I walked her home, she gave me a kiss. I would never forget that night. These feelings we have for each other mocks the words I don't want a boyfriend. Not knowing where to go on from here or which direction to turn I just stop. Time stops, life stops, but you don't. Seeing your face from across the room I stare, because this is all I can do now. Not knowing it would lead to this, a major "crush" and a night full of headaches. The expression of feelings when there really isn't any feelings at all. "I like you, but I don't want you" is all I hear. I will never forget this night, when I walked myself home. Life isn't so grand anymore.
