I like you.
Not love, like. I like the way you smiles, laugh, make jokes and act cheeky. You’re kind of cute. I like you, i mean.. all the girls like you. You’re SO smart.. like SOOO smart.
I sound like a little girl having a crazy crush. i do. But it’s not crazy.
I wouldn’t get mad if you got a girlfriend, because i know i have no chance to be yours. Still… a girl can dream can’t she?
Maybe we’d be better off as friends. I can be cool… chilled… i can be like you. Sorta. Give me a chance before you leave for another country. You won’t regret it.