to him.

7;

Dear, You.

Your locker is beside mine.

You've probably already noticed that your locker is beside a freak's. But you probably don't care.

I wish you would talk to me.

Maybe say something funny and I can smile at you while you laugh at a corny joke.

It's weird to be thinking things like this... but I can't stop even if I wish I could.

You don't see these.

So it doesn't matter.

Your locker is a mess, and you have photos taped to the inside. You are always smiling in the photos and there is a girl in each of them. But it's the same girl.

And she looks happy.

A couple of them have a guy who looks like he could be your best friend. He's pretty cute.

I'm sorry if I sound creepy.

I'll try to stop.

From, Me.