Sunday, February 13, 2011

Just some letterstocrushes..


i am completely OKAY with us being just friends.

i just want you to be in my life.

because you some how make it a little better.

I don't care what we talk about. As long as we're talking.

Is it ridiculous that I want nothing more than to hold your hand?

deciding how to position my legs is an impossible task when I sit next to you.

I flat-out told you I was awkward, and you said "No, you're adorable".

I stared at you, silently, for the longest time after that.

(It was awkward...)

everyone knows I like you. everyone.

let's just do this already.

...I don't know how to be something you miss.

That awkward moment when we realize that we're kind of in love with each other but neither of us want to say anything about it...


you need to stop doing that.

please.

you know,

that whole "smiling" thing.

you're gonna send me into cardiac arrest.

I have to stop being in love with the idea of love.

my friends know when i get a text from you because they say my "whole face lights up"

does yours?

For goodness sake, everyone knows I think about you all the time.

Can we just hold hands and not say anything?

I think I'm ready to be cute with someone. Will you be that someone?

Sorry if I get lost in your eyes...

I have a thing for blue ones.

I only like you sometimes. Sometimes being most of the time. Most of the time being always.


well.. happy valentines day.

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