| there is this girl that goes to my school. she's really quiet and shy. she's very skinny, dresses differently, wears dark red lipstick, and never meets anyone's eyes. i can't remember the last time i saw her talking to someone. actually, the last time i saw her talking. i thought she was one of those really smart quiet kids, but then i saw that she got student of the month, but in one of the remedial math classes.
it just made me love her more.
not the kind of love where i am in love with her. the kind of love where i want to be her. she's. intriguing. |
