Saturday, May 5, 2012
Tom
Posted at 11:34 PM
I just want you to know that I've liked you since I first saw you when I was 15. You were like a warm sea breeze, so windy, you blew me away. You were a sex god and I couldn't contain my girly whoremones. I felt insecure and fat and I knew you would never fall for someone like me. You paid me no attention. And I keep craving for you like I crave for green tea latte. When I saw you again this year, I was wiser. I grew out my naiveness and became desirable to many. Many but you. What makes you so amazing is that you don't want me and that makes me want you so much more. I know by me, typing this it makes me sound and look like a total crazy bitch but I don't know, I'm not. I'm just so fucking attracted to you. I don't know if that's wrong. I hope it's not. That would be a bummer. When you talk to those other girls my blood boils and I get nervous. Oh dear god what is up with me. I lose my mood and I lose my senses. I know you're nothing but a pretty face but I think God spent a little extra time when He made you. I keep telling people that I have this huge crush on you because I think you deserve to be heard. But they just squeal and say that they want to meet the infamous 'handsome'. It's crazy. I just hope you'd stop torturing us with your facial features. Maybe you should be locked up. I don't know. It kills me, man.