| This is so very pathetic. I've never spoken to you, I've only seen you on facebook and in the halls. I notice you every time, and when we're in the same room I try and steal as many looks at you as possible.
In my head we're perfect for each other and meant to be.
But I'm too shy to ever approach you, and I doubt you know I exist.
Isn't this kind of crap supposed to end after High School? |
