This isn't love, but it's definately a start.
These days I’m trying to keep my composure. I don’t want anyone taking advantage of me, twisting my words, or using my feelings as a weakness. Not this time. But I do have a crush. And she may not be the best looking girl (I’m not the best looking guy) but she’s honest. Sweet. Funny. And can make me laugh, even when I don’t want too. She’s smart. Curious. A little bit of a weirdo/anti-social, (but that’s just the way I like’em). She’s been running through my mind, from literally the moment I saw her.. And as shy as I am, I want things to go somewhere.. I need a change, and she might be it.
No awkwardness, no metaphors, nor proverbs, no quotations or assumptions that even I understood.
So cool.
Here comes the infatuation. Crush me now.
Crushes aren’t stupid. Crushes are one of the reasons why I have something to look forward to in school. Crushes completes my day. Without even seeing a glimpse of them, I wouldn’t even consider it a day. I’ve been eyein’ someone in my school. What’s funny is that, I force myself into knowing all about that person. And what’s even weird is that I sometimes stalk the person when I have my free time.
But the sad thing about it is that I know deep down that there’s 0% chance for us being together. Who cares, it’s stupid that I keep trying, but right now, I count on my crush to keep me alive, because without my crush, I wouldn’t even be up my feet anymore.