Why can’t you show me the same amount of love I show you? Everyday I wake up and think about your smile on the bus and how I so desperately wished that I was the one making you smile and blush like that. I know you like me and you know I like you but um too afraid to ask you out and I don’t know what to do because now I feel like a pussy. I love you so fucking much and I know you’ll never love me the same