Journal

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He's so cute. Like... God definitely took some time on him. I was at a football game for band and he was so cute in the band uniform. He had a big jacket on over it cuz it's cold and he was walking around having no clue I was adoring him from about 20-25 feet away. I wish he liked me back. He's so talented, and funny, and sweet, and his voice just melts my heart. His sweatshirts probably smell so good (that's probably weird but idc it's prolly tru) He probably gives the best hugs. God, he's perfect. I mean he could be a little taller but it's ok. He's really short and I'm really tall but... He touched my shoulder today and that's all it took to get me to blush. He would probably be so good to me. You can tell that even though he's never had a girlfriend, he'd give any girl everything he has. He is probably thinking about Dulci right now. He has no clue he is loved. He has no clue Somebody cares about him this much. He's so cute. I can't express it enough. His eyes are so pretty. I physically can't even. The way he awkwardly dances while waiting for something or someone is just... He's so perfect. The thought of him makes me blush. My parents would like him. He's respectful. He's religious. He's polite. He's just a great human with a horrible self esteem. He doesn't know how wonderful he is. And I hope that I can show him one day.