Hi guys. This isn't really a quote or poem, but it's something I've been thinking recently. It's about when you fancy someone. We all fancy someone, but then say nobody will love us back. However, have you ever thought that someone out there likes you but is afraid to say so. Everyone has different taste, just because he looks like he doesn't like you doesn't mean he isn't.
It's all just a big game, you never really know.