I like you, alright. I’m not supposed to but I do and it’s not right. I’ve liked you for three f**king years. You were/are my first major crush/love interest. I barely even talk to you yet I still feel this way about you. All my friends would tell me to steer away from you but I just can’t, something about your presence draws me closer to you. It’s this never ending cycle where I admire you from afar while you don’t even acknowledge my presence. Your not even my usual type but does that matter? Not really. Long story short, I really like you and there’s nothing I can do about it