Who cares what they think...

You told me that you liked me, and you kissed me. I didn't see it coming. So I got the heck out of there. I wish I hadn't run though. I wish I kissed you back. Cause, the weird thing is, I liked it. And I know that we won't be able to tell anyone about us for a while, but once we get away from those people, we'll be free to do as we want. I think I'll ask you out.--RC

By Anonymous Aug 4, 2011