There are moments in life when something or someone effortlessly captures your attention, making it impossible to ignore.
That moment came to me with the sight of you — the guy with the golden glow.
I like you. I’m not entirely sure when or how this feeling began to take shape. Perhaps it was when I first heard your name — how it rolled off someone’s tongue in a way that captured my attention in an unexpected manner.
Maybe it was when a friend of mine mentioned you or when others spoke of you with such admiration and warmth. And every story I heard about you only seemed to add to the intrigue.
At first, I wasn’t even sure what I felt because, well, I didn’t really know you. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized — that’s exactly why I like you. Something about you makes me want to learn more and understand the person behind the stories and the names.
There’s this pull I can’t quite explain — this curiosity that makes me look forward to discovering the little things about you, the little things that define you.
Perhaps it’s how you carry yourself with a natural ease that seems calming and captivating. I find myself contemplating the things you enjoy — your favorite music, the tunes you play on your ear pods, what brings a smile to your face, and what things you dislike.
I like you. The way you run your hands through your hair, the subtle expressions you make, the slight raise of your eyebrows when our eyes meet — all these small details seem to amplify my feelings.
I’m not one to rush into feelings or make hasty judgments. I usually take my time to understand my emotions. Yet, with you, there’s an exception. Even though I don’t know everything about you, I feel an undeniable attraction that’s difficult to articulate.
It’s as though an inner voice is urging me to keep paying attention, to explore this feeling further rather than letting it fade away.
You have a golden glow, as if the sunlight itself has painted your skin with a warm, radiant hue. Every time I look at you, it’s as though the song “Gold Rush” plays in my mind.
Keeping these feelings bottled up only makes them heavier, and I’d rather share them than carry them around in silence.
I like you. Even if nothing comes of this, I’ll be happy knowing I took this step and told you what’s been on my mind for a while now. In the end, I believe that feelings are meant to be shared, even if they don’t always lead to the outcome we hope for.
So, to the guy with the golden glow, whose eyes almost gleam and twinkle with that captivating light, I hope that someday, I’ll be the reason behind that sparkle.
