~ Not Given ~, ~ Not Given ~, No Answer
Note: This is not a poem-like reading.
Dang this dude that I like is always around me on weekends.
I love the way he looks, the way he smiles, the way he acts stupid just to make me laugh. He looks at me with a look n his eyes that tell me he’s in love. I try to ignore it, but just can’t help but smile as he talks and walks beside me. I like and love everything about him, n he about me. If only I could tell him how I fell about him.