My story with a certain someone who don't know i'm in love with. I'm writing essentially about my feelings and thoughts about my situation. Hopefully i'm not the only one who's in this situation .
Highschool life was pretty tough for me. Every time I have seen you, I wrote a memo. If you stared at me or smiled, you can be sure that I had written about you. Living because I had faith for our story, broke me into so many pieces. Sorrow Sorrow prayers. (Charlotte my QUEEN) Believed that I had the chance to have you only for me. What a pleasantry. (a fucking joke lmao) I'm asking to myself. Where you calling me by my name in front of people just to talk to a "friend" or was it just an illusion ? (who knows) That time you called me I ignored you. Why? Because I thought you were joking about me with your friend. (get lost at this point) one , two and three. I didn't move a bit nor let my eyes crossed your eyes. I'm nervous in front of you. I don't want you to think that I ignored you because I didn't like you I was just stressed and couldn't react as a normal teen. Maybe it was normal. I was loving you.
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