Her

it hurt.
looking at her hurt.

My feelings for her where different .

i wasn't jealous of her, i didn't want to be like her, i wanted to be friends with her but not in every sense of the the word.

I was confused.
I had never felt this feeling towards a boy or anyone for that matter, I just remember that she was the first thing I thought about when I woke up and the last thing i pictured in my head before my body fell asleep.
I was confused.

The feeling I felt when she held my hand under the desks was extraordinary, perfect, uplifting, and any other word you could think of.

we ignored the topic of υѕ.
She told me everyday that she could never stop loving me.
We ignored the topic of υѕ.

I always thought it was so dumb when girls said the loved their boyfriend. because before нer I had never felt that bubbly, fuzzy, feeling when that person looked at you a certain way.

she, girl, female, her

i loved a girl