Dear Future Crush, for I don't have one right now.
I will probably be head over heels for you but never have any guts to say anything because I'm always afraid. Afraid of ruining friendship, afraid of rejection. But, if you see me laughing at something you said, nagging on you, or maybe just smiling when I see you, sorry that of all people this weird tomboy had to like you. If I really think it's just a phase, I will move on and you will just be a fleeting memory. But honestly, I'm sorry I like you, it's not my fault it's your fault for being too damn cute or handsome or quirky. But sorry :)
YOU ARE READING
30 Days
RandomThis is a challenge that I saw Lisi doing and I thought I would do it! I will try to make my writing just as beautiful as hers.
