i miss you. i miss you whenever i don't see you. i miss you, even when i didn't see you for 5 minutes. i stalk your instagram. i stalk your Facebook. i listen to you when you tell something in class. you can say i'm obsessed. but don't blame me. i didn't chose to be in love. if o could chose, I would have chosen someone from my league... you are far above it. I know that. please tell me that fact doesn't matter. please tell me you think I am beautiful. please, tell me you love me. bc then I don't have to miss you anymore...
