I told you today in a round about way that I loved you I spilt secrets and feelings on that blessed white page hoping it had been sage to admit in finality that I love you now I await for your response post haste as you struggle to figure out my name and my heart I try to tame as it flutters and beats at your chairs every squeak and I pretend cool as I curse that once again I let my heart rule over logic and pride I need to learn to smite these whims of adrenaline and fix my hearts painful regimen of loving you
I shouldn't have said anything, but that's stupidity of high school laid out in front of ya' on a silver platter.