You are just crazy. So tall and handsome. I love playing in your hair, it brings me joy. You're so full of yourself though. You think you're all that. You always talk about yourself and just down others for no reason. You make others feel bad who have did nothing to you. But I just love it. It makes me smile. You're an idiot sometimes but I find it cute. I don't think you like me though. Mainly because you talk about us being together in such a joking matter. We can't be together anyway and you know why. Plus if we could it would never work. You're not into my type. I'm in the friend zone. You look at me like a little sister or something. I hate it.
I'm just a friend in your book. I must be deep in the friend zone. We flirt often and it drives me crazy. I often say things to give you hints that I want you. Why can''t you realize that? I can't just come out and tell you and you know why. Maybe one day things between us may actually happen. I wish it could be soon so these feelings don't just die over an argument that's to come in the future. We have our differences already at this point but we often over look them. I want to talk to you more. I really wish that was possible, but at this point I'll just wait in silence.
You're strange. One minute you could be all about yourself and saying you look gorgeous (which you do tremendously) and the next minute you're all "I'm ugly". I'm lost. How do you feel about yourself? How do you feel about me? I really wish you'd just tell me. Maybe we could make some arrangements. I really like you. I think you sorta like me. I thought about kissing you but I was nervous. I honestly didn't want to make the first move. That is clearly your job, well at least I think it is. Well if you never do it then I guess we'll never happen. I'm not even 100% sure that you like me or not. Just speak up...damn