god you looked so good with your hair combed and your black suit. i got nervous as you were walking towards me as i entered the school to enter the classroom. i felt your eyes watching me. i'd look at you and then you looked at me. later on sitting across from each other it happened a couple more times. i wish somehow i could tell you how i thought about you. even if you didn't think the same way about me i'd just like to tell you. for you to know your worth. your beauty. your talents. your everything.
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just a hallway crush
Non-Fiction...where i journal my thoughts about him & other little things...
