Talking

I like him. A lot. And he knows it, too. I also know that he likes me back. Just as much. I think. Anyway, he likes me a lot, too. Which pleases me. I no longer have to hide it. YAY. Course, I haven't for a while. But oh well. The only problem is that I can't talk to him. Well, I can. Quite easily, too. But only when we're face to face. On the phone, I freak. At night, I plan what I'll say to him if he calls (which he doesn't do often).I think that he has the same problem. That or he waits for me to talk first. I don't get it. Ugh. Boys are soooo confusing.