Ok so it's summer,
I still haven't said a thing to you in person
That's ok.
Cause next year,
I'll say something.
We'll be friends.
Maybe even more.
In an ideal world, that'd be perfect
In an ideal world, I'd be texting you right now, updating you with urgent news and everything else.
But this world isn't ideal, and I'm not,
But I'll get the courage,hopefully, maybe,,, and when that happens,
You'll be mine.
Ok so the ending sounds really creepy and dark,, sorry bout that ;-;
