i like you. but you clearly dont understand how much.
we talk about everything. and i hint so badly, i might as well just tattoo it on my head.
but maybe then you still wouldnt notice.
we had a deal. and only you know what that was. but you dont understand i like you much more then that.
i think your beautiful. your tall. and tanned. and your really hyper. and kind. and smart. and just nice and a deccent person.
and we hardly knew each other and you just spoke your mind.
i love it but you dont notice! i really do like you
and stupid to say only knowing you 2 weeks tops. but what i do know of you is adorable. and i like it a hell of alot!
things you told me yesterday. i just really wise you would see i like you.
yes i aint exactly the ‘hot’ ‘popular’ typically ‘skinny’ ‘big boobed’ girl guys like you go for. but i can look ‘pretty’ if i wanted too.. i am nice, i dont care what people think about me, hense the reason why i walk around and not care if i look like shite. i am funny when you get to know me more. i am only shy because i hardly know anyone. and thats not me. but i need to feel more comfortable around everyone. but i am starting to feel saft around you.
i like you.
