Happening.

It's happening.
I'm feeling myself, very slowly, but surely opening up the walls of my heart.
He's creeping in.
He's not even trying.
But it's happening.
It's so natural.
I'm not even trying.
And this is how it should be.
He doesn't like many people.
But he likes me.
I feel privileged to be liked by him.
And that's an amazing feeling.
We were even color coordinating tonight at the event.
I like going to events with him.
I'll miss it.
I got stuff for graduation tonight and he said quietly it was depressing.
Poor John :(
He'll be just fine.