6/12/0911:32 PM
i'll fix it, i'll fix it
I hate it when you do that. I really hate it. Why do you always have to call me 'the best' or tell me I'm really funny? You're just a bunch of confusion. Confusion, I don't need. It's the end of the school year and I'm contemplating if I like you now? Of all times to do so. Why would I even want to like you when you come with so much baggage? You're just so, words can't even describe. I honestly doubt you'd ever like me. Look at the girl you like now. She's basically the complete opposite of me. Just, just stop! You constantly keep me guessing, but you never seem to make a move. But, shouldn't I already know this? "If a guy likes you he'll make it happen"