Unsent Messages

sometimes i want to kiss you until i suffocate and spend all night in the park, watching the stars as we fall asleep in each overs arms and u whisper in my ear “i’m falling now in love with you” i know you’ve changed. those “friends” you have aren’t good to you. they’ve made you someone your not but i know for a fact your not like that and that you’re just perfect. you and your brown curly hair and your green eyes. i don’t know what made me so attracted to you. was it your dirty air force? or the fact that your so funny? we’ve got the same taste you know. but instead no of recognising me you go out with lara, or like kayleigh. i’ve tried so many times. will i ever be good enough for you? i wish i could tell you. i wish u could know. i wish i could just walk up to you in the lunch hall, grasping your shirt and pulling you in and just kiss you right then and there. but this is real life. this isn’t the like the films. i wish we could make movie memories. i really do.