
Yesterday she told me that she like me.
I asked, "in which terms?" she said she really like me just not in terms.
So, this is for you.

"I like you"
I like you long before your confession.
I like you the way you like me still I like you more.
I like the way you talk to me, gives me chance to look towards your shine, skin and soul.
I like the swag you reflect with the power of your simple nature.
I like the way you lure me by putting back your hairs behind your left ear.
I like the boldness you show in the demanding situation.
I like you the way you like me still I like you more.
Don’t know which day it was,
when our paths been crossed. My heart hadn’t given me the head-start. still, I asked.
She was alone in the corner of her mind, I have seen and reached to her because we were same kind.
You were always so silent, simple and sophisticated from the outside I understood from the start I knew someone alike.

I never knew that she will give me her lap to cry on,
I never knew that she will become a person I share bed with,
I never knew that she will be the person I will miss the most.
I never knew that she will become much important to me than anyone.
But. I had known something and I never shared this with her.
and I will tell her but either on the call or while facing each-other.
But. I have doubts that she will not like the other me.
and I think I should live this imagination till he enters in between.
You understand me more that’s what she says,
Yeah I do, Because I like you too.

I like you the way you describe me and yourself,
I like you making the guest appearance in my dreams
I like you having thoughts about me.
I like you the way you like me still I like you more.
I like me when I smile on your little dialogues, I like my shy face when you talk a harsh matter of fact about women.
I like me when you say I will kidnap you. I like my speaking truth without breaking an eye contact with you.
I like you the way you like me still I like you more.
I like me the way me like you still you like me more.
I like you as much as I like me.
I like you as you and I are we.
I like you as you like me.
I like you as I like me.
I like you… I like you…
About the Creator
Sayaam Harz
Passionate about writing and inclined towards details and narration, I live for stories that bend the mind. I don't write just for the sake of it; I write when words appeal to me, when they feel inception-worthy.




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