Crush
Someone who you absolutely adore. His smile makes you smile the rest of the day. When you are on the verge of crying, you talk to him. His laugh. It's the cutest but he hates it. His personality. Wow. He starts talking and you get lost. Lost in their eyes. You forget where you are for a moment. He is why you want to get up in the mornings. You want to get up so you can talk to him. He is your everything. But does he know that? No. Are you why he gets up in the mornings? No. Your just someone he talks to in 4th period. Nothing more, nothing less. Your conversations with him are just conversations. Your just that girl. Just that girl. That girl. Girl.
Your friend:"Do you know (name)?" You:"Yes." His friend:"do you know (name)?" Crush:"who?"
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