Well, who knew that not seeing you everyday in school actually makes me feel…happier?
Woot! Thank goodness honestly.
All I want is to be your friend, firstly.
To sit down, and get to know you.
To be there for you.
I want to be the one you call when you need someone.
I don’t care if we never kiss or hold hands.
As much as I ache for it, I’m dying just to be considered someone you trust.
You know I’m trying really hard to forget about you, but you’re making it really damn hard being, like, yourself and what not.
That depressing moment when you try really hard to look nice and you end up getting great compliments from a lot of people, which makes you feel really great, but not as great ashiseyes on you, whom you didn’t see all day.
Honestly, not many other things makes me hurt more.
Acquantinces only ask you if you’re okay because they want you to think well of them.
Best friends don’t ask you anything because they know you can/should/need to/will get through it on your own.
Everyday I wake up missing you.
Everyday I walk around looking for you.
Everyday I lay down not knowing who you are.
Don’t you love when you see a cute boy and you’re just like
“Siggggghhhh”. And you think to yourself:
There IS hope in the world.
You may think I keep my identity a secret, but here, the only things you don’t know are completely unimportant. In fact, you’re the only ones that know me for real.