You, yes you, make my tummy go crazy. Every single day I see, I wish to live longer. Every moment spent with you is the best moment of my life. You make my heart beat terribly fast, but I like it. I like the feeling I get when it happens.
Last year, I wished you were gay; This year, you came out. Why? Why is the universe making me feel terrible? It was too early to tell you my feelings last year, and now it's too late. I still wish I could tell you. One fine day. I want to play with your hair, I want to hold your hands, I want to crack jokes with you, but, be more than friends. I am so thankful we are friends, but I wish we were more than that, I wish I could tell you that I like you.
Fuck you,
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