today you never showed up to school. i missed your pink hair brightening up the room. I talked to your friends today. they really miss you. they even told me how you guys used to be a band until you dropped out. you played the guitar.
i hope one day i'll get to see you perform onstage doing the thing you love most. why can't you love me the way i love you? yes i love you. i never spoken a word to you and somehow you made me fall for you and that scares me.
im just a girl who writes about you hoping one day we'll talk, talk until we have nothing to talk about.
do you think about me just as much as i think about you?

YOU ARE READING
Beside you// Michael Clifford
FanfictionA story in which a girl writes letters about boy in the back of the room. *no capitals for a reason*