As You Wish.

I'm happy.
I had a really great date last night.
I went out with a boy that, I think, likes me.
I mean, I'm pretty sure he likes me.
It was a great date.
And he wasn't afraid to show me he liked me.
It was just so refreshing to be with a guy that was open about what he was feeling.
It's been a long time since I've had that.
Like, romantically.
Someone that told me "I like you".
And grabbed for my hands.
And looked at me when I wasn't looking.
And asked me "Who are you? How are you real?"
I'm smiling, thinking about it.
I got very caught up in every moment of it last night.
Someone was curious about me.
Someone looked at me the way that I look at people that I've had crushes on.
(It was like role reversal of the normal situations I'm in, haha)
He would smile at me, and then look away while smiling, and then look back.
I mean, it was a cute, shy kind of thing.
But also in that way, you know, that you're looking away
because you feel silly for how big your smile is.
And how goofy and googly-eyed you must look.
I like this person.
And they like me.
And that is just. . .amazing.