PasopNegra

DEAR CRUSH, I can't deal with thinking about you 24/7 365, i mean come on...why are you so perfect in my eyes every time i see you my words get jumbled, i cant think straight, i ant and reveal irrelevant facts just to get you talking and avoiding the awkward moments we share...wait! you don't know me yet, you dont even remember my name sometimes... i stare at you when you are not looking, my friends call me whipped. i say im in love with little heart-shaped emojis in my eyes. i pray every day you look at me the same way i feel about you. i even write poems about you... im at your house looking through your window, yes. undress. let me see your perfect body...shit im sorry i cant help it. you are like a beautifully sculpted being made just for me. please look at me, notice me. who is that? no one can have you like i do... see how that rhymed we are meant to be together forever. i wrote you a poem, read it... it will be just like the Notebook i will send you a letter every day un...

Once again bitches don't understand when a guy did us all a favor and put your ass in the friend-zone... i mean come on don't you see it? don't you see the way he gives you the short hugs, the obvious leaning away when you lean in with your bad breath.B/*CH! Get your mind out gutter chika, he ain't that in to you...since you wanna be so thirsty, you still there hanging on with hope like a fish outta water. i would say i feel sorry but i would be lying. ugh sometimes i wonder what goes through your head when doesn't look at you with the lustrous obsessed gaze (i really mean creepy stare), are you to blind to see that he doesn't love you like you do. its sad watching you. with him. sitting together and he asks your opinion on hot girls he wants to fuck on Facebook and Instagram. your poor degenerate soul fades and your heart gets chipped smaller and smaller every time you are with him, leaving no space for other guys to come and shower you with affe...