Patience

I like you. Your the one I choose. Its just do you like me to. When I first met you and had a conversation with you it was awesome and I enjoyed spending time with you. I may be crazy but love at first sight may just be possible. I think that it would be more likely however that it was fate. I talked to you today, while also making a complete fool of myself and may have possibly isulted you without meaning to. Yet you laughed with me and your sister. By the time it was to leave that moment was awkward I did not want to leave and if I enterpreted your emotions correct you did not either. I suppose all I can do is to have patience.