Wow!
Can i say, publicly, I have loved you since I read many things about you?
Without saying it outloud, will I fear you or would I be afraid of people´s reactions (or objections)? (My age vs your´s or your likes or core emotions).
Again, many people here and around, are betting in love to loose and not to win (please, count me within those who don´t want to bet neither to lose).
Recently I have found myself happy and laughing at people I don´t know and I have liked. In the subway people greet me with their laugh or salutations and, when I wondered why, I touched my own face and found I was smiling while looking at them and they didn´t know that´s my everyday´s facial expression.
Last week a chinesse family greeted me with their smiles, and I checked myself what was the face or expression I had deserving such an honor when they were living their car to get into their home: I was the same I´m all days (but these said hello, and I know they seldom say it to extrangers).
Is it deserved? Do we need something to be loved or liked?
Each time I walked somewhere, I have found me looking at babies or children and, to check myself, I see I was laughed looking or staring at them (well! At those I liked, because I don´t like everybody, but few, like you Jesuschick).
In short! If I´m rejected the problem is NOT mine if I haven´t done anything wrong. If I did it, I deserved rejection but, if I don´t, the problem is not mine, but theirs and, please, don´t take this public approaching as an assault or insult, I´m not expecting your acceptance or nobody´s, I´m just telling I have liked many things I have read about you, and probably I have had my face that way I cannot watche when I liked things I have seen or read... Just that!