I've always watched people.
Ok, wait, that sounds creepy. What I mean is: I like to watch others living their lives, it gives me inspiration to draw or write.
It might seem weird, but, to me, it's a good weird.
But today, I saw someone. For the first time in a while, I saw someone who truly caught my eye.
He was sitting near the front of the class whilst I sat nearer to the back. Sawyer. His last name is Sawyer. Ty Sawyer to be precise. It's why he sits near the front. His name.
I suppose I should get to the point, huh?
I've taken a liking to this stranger. He's in my grade. He has blonde hair that is a bit swoopy and scruffy and it covers his eyes a little. His eyes are blue, or green, I didn't see very much from where I sat.
He's quite cute though.
I'm going to make him my crush.
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Crush
Romanceletters to herself to no one really, she writes her feelings her crushes and such or those who touch her there's not many ways to describe such a book but soft, little lines that may explain short and sweet feelings for someone unknown
