You're basically the light of my life in all of this darkness I'm dealing with.
You're so ******* cute, it kills me sometimes.
I just straight up stare at you when I am around you.
I can't hep it.
You may or may not notice it.
I'm not sure.
But also, I don't know.
You're just so cool to me.
I just want to kiss you...and please you.
Seriously.
I go to your house or your parents' house not for anything or anybody but you.
Just to see you.
I pray and hope that you are there.
When you aren't, I am stabbed with disappointment.
I really don't care about much.
I do, but not in this way.
I wish you and I talked more.
I wish we weren't off limits.
I like you so much.
It 's hard to contain.
Honestly, there have been weird times where I thought I was in love with you.
But how can I ever tell without barely ever being around you or interacting?
I want to hold your hand.
And kiss you.
And everything else.
Ha.