Drawn

Enelve Diaz YA&Teenfiction

I'm not obsess like anykind of those girls who really is. It's just that... I want to make friends with them. Just friends. Without them knowing me. I don't have the courage to tell someone how I like in person or in any ways na malalaman niya yung identity ko. But I'd want that someone to know. The hell, never akong aamin ng ganon that's why I used my dummy account. Yeah, I'm a girl and for some, a girl shouldn't be the one making the first move nor the one who confesses first but damn, hindi naman nakamamatay yun. Tyaka that's not my initial purpose—and please, confessing does not always mean flirting. Hindi naman lahat ng nagcoconfess eh gusto makipagflirt, atat sa lovelife or whatsoever. In my case, I just want to know him well. To just know him well. Sana.Then suddenly got the idea na... why not confess. Hindi para ma-crushback o ma-likeback. Hindi ko naman ipapakilala sarili ko. He deserve appreciation. He must know how good he is and that there's someone out there who secretly sees and appreciate his value, his presence despite of his imperfections. I promise to self that if it started in the phone, it will remain and last only in the phone. However,Things got out of control. The moment I found myself—to him I'm so drawn.Will I stick to my promise? Or will I let myself break it.Even when it hurts,Even when it breaks my heart.

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