you’re the second boy i’ve ever loved. we met in art class and u were the cool sophomore i sat next to and we slowly became friends and you’d pull my stool closer to urs but i thought u were just joking around. and i liked u so much but u were attractive and older and i was not cute at the time lol. but u texted me before finals and told me how u felt and i felt the same and we were supposed to be something but we never were and now we don’t talk. i miss you. ik ur dating some other girl now and ur political views r garbage but i still care. i still love you and i’m afraid i always will.
